Woe of May Flowers


Warm breezes gently breathe, stuck in stuffy nose
Yellow dust of unhatched life surf waves of the air flows
Soaking up the sun and green and reach for a tissue
I love spring, I only wish I didn’t have – achoo!

Thanks for reading,
thebookybunhead

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8 responses to “Woe of May Flowers

  1. twoscamps

    Achoo! I know exactly how you feel…..achoo!

  2. Aww this is such a lovely post! 🙂

  3. Almost makes me want to sneeze right now, lol. So true, Spring so lovely but all that pollen. 😕

    • Ahaha, it is a case of give and take. It also seems like the trees sprouted leaves overnight, we always have at most a week of spring and it’s straight into summer we go!

  4. So true. So lovely, so allergic.

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