Ode to Spring

Oh pollen that sways so

you mock me with branches low

flowers of pink show off their color

while my eyes you make them water

I do not know

how i can forgive thee

for bringing upon

the cherry tree

which tastes sweeter than

a childhood memory

and then takes it away

and makes you sneeze

everyone loves you

you brighten their day

But here i say

Nay nay

they won’t love you

when noses start to itch

youve poisoned us

with your allergy witch

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