T’ain’t necessarily cold,
But winter is still getting old,
No walking on the beach,
Without warm clothes in reach…
To stroll the boardwalk,
Without a shirt or shoes,
To have some pizza,
While watching the ocean,
All these things keep away the blues,
A few more months,
Several more or so weeks,
Then we’ll start to get peeks,
Of skin, of swimmable surf, & of cheeks…J
Anna
Ron
PS: Did you mail that check you promised yet??!!