Near the end of May

Ten days of winter at the end of May.

What the what???!!!

I have covered the firewood,

with junk for donations

I have my flip flops out

And cold beverages in the fridge.

Seeds in the ground and lawn chairs out

Plans of a sleepout, on on our back hill.

I was not expecting ten days of winter

To roll through our way

When spring seemed to have sprung

and we are almost done

With cold days and endless grays

But NO,

we have ten days of winter

At the end of May