Ice

Spring is trying so hard,

To get a foothold,

Ice in the trees of my yard,

Means we're still hanging onto the cold.

Now that skiing is done,

Time to dust off the bike,

Get out and have some fun.

Maybe even brave the temps for a hike.

Funny that soon we'll change our tune,

When we start to complain,

Africa heat before the start of June,

As the sun we'll distain.

So move from freezing to heat,

from skis to flip flops

Because the weather in NC cannot be beat,

Our Winter to Summer hop.