Thinking that it\'s Spring, I\'m sensing something wrong,
Heading out the door, to hear a lovebird\'s song.
Everywhere I look, there\'s frost upon the lawn,
Why is that? It\'s been hours since the dawn!
Evidently, it must be the Arctic air,
Although I have no winter gear to wear.
Though Spring is here, I\'m not wearing shorts,
However I can see, people playing sports.
Everyone is talking and, I hear what people say,
Rain meant for April, is coming down in May!