Blustery Day

I walk through a campus

once again pelted by rain.

If April showers
bring May flowers,

I wonder what

May showers
will bring.

Will it bring June blossoms

visible from space?
Will it bring green as far
as the eye can see?

Will it bring a certain
softness to the world?

Will it bring sunlight

bright and warm?

But right now,

that is thinking
too far ahead.

As I pull my coat close
on this beautiful, blustery day.