Roll Down the Window


It’s a roll down the window day

Even trapped in my car,

I can have the wind in my hair

I smell the green and smile

From the parking garage I look down on the treetops

In the midst of downtown architecture

With a spring in my step

I breathe the springtime

It won’t last long

Summer will soon roll in with a gust and a rattle

But, for now, I breathe the springtime

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