A  Poem 

​"Quite An Eggstraordinary Time!!"

My palm reader told me emphatically today;
"A world without love is boring and gray"!
By the sheer look of grief on his face;
I knew his lover must have put him in his place.

A downtown psychic jumped on a train ~ and was off;
A woman on a wreck - when she didn't return I let out a small cough.
With Springtime here at last I assert with complete delight;
Flowers and budding trees lift the senses, so difficulties
remain mostly out of sight.
The Moon may be in Saturn, and my black cat hasn't crossed the neighbors' path;
The Easter bunny and  the Fairy Godmother are at odds, so we feel that wrath!
Bring on the daffydils and chocolate rabbits, for warm days so sublime;
With sweetbread and jam the painted breakfast treat offers an eggstraordinary time!!

The Numerologist says she has no use for baskets dressed in colored cellophane and bows;
Should a stadium full of mystics try to guess tomorrow's news, we'll just laugh and say "Nobody knows"!!
To analyze the signs of a nestful of chicks may not gather enough evidence to write a paranormal book;
All the witches of Salem can't create a potion matching that sunny Springtime look!

Between showers and flowers April shall always produce a fool;
The nasty remnants of Winter, along with soothsayers that sound ignorant, leave us feeling quite cool.
Let's go plant our gardens and get ready to bake Easter treats;
The new beginning, outside on a warm day, remains the proof that eventually some anticipated Springtime expectation meets!