I hope that you are enjoying some pleasant spring days. Go ahead. Answer Spring’s call You’ll be glad you did.
If you have kiddos in your life, get them outside in the spring, in the dirt. You’ll all be the better for it.
Here is a poem I wrote after enjoying a very satisfying spring Saturday:
Spring Carpe Diem
(Carpe Diem: Latin phrase meaning, “Seize the day.”
I might have been in the house with the clothes.
The washing and drying is endless, you know.
I could have been scrubbing the toilet and sink.
But I gave the toilet a flush and left with a wink.
I would have been up to my armpits in bubbles
Washing each dish and rinsing the troubles
Of the endless pursuit of a house clean and spiffy.
But Spring started calling. So quick–In a jiffy
I closed the clothes hamper. I shut a few doors.
I made a quick deal with the dirt on the floors.
I traded that dirt for another dirt calling,
“Come out! Come, dig in! Stop scrubbing! Stop stalling!”
“Get out here! Grab shovel. Grab gloves. Rouse a rake!
Find seeds. Find old shoes. Spring is at stake!”
“Today is a gift. It won’t come again.
The dirt will still be there when you go back in.”
So I dug. And I planted. I breathed in the breeze.
That day wasn’t wasted.
That day was seized.