Even though the sun
Makes his presence dramatic.
The wind pushes through any
Warmth fighting for my attention.
The grass hesitates to be vividly green,
And the bison mow down and roam.
Road trips, nintendo games,
Cracked windows, and light fog.
Its all that you can see with
Weather like this.
Days like this.
Moments like this and people like this.
Inspire a chemical change so familiar,
So comforting and so warm.
But the cold blue sky’s big smile still sends
Shivers down your arms, pulling the hairs.
What better times of the year is there?