The winds of spring came blowing through
like toddlers ready for a birthday party.
The skies shaded over and the people leaned against the breeze
while the young ones plucked flowers and twigs from the trees
and tossed them in the air in celebration.
All of our cheeks were rosy and our breath taken away
while the wind blew and the children played.
There ( Read more... )

When I was a little girl, on the last day of April, we would get together construction paper, candy, pipe cleaners, markers and flowers and set to work on the dining room table constructing gifts for our neighbors.

On May 1st, we'd go from house to house hanging our little baskets of treats on our neighbors door knobs with little messages wishing ( Read more... )