You know me too well, Shel.

Tryin' On Clothes

I tried on the farmer's hat,                                                   
Didn't fit...
A little too small -- just a bit

Too floppy.
Couldn't get used to it,
Took it off.

I tried on the dancer's shoes,                        

A little too loose.

Not the kind you could use

for walkin'.

Didn't feel right in 'em,

Kicked 'em off.

I tried on the summer sun,
Felt good.
Nice and warm -- knew it would.
Tried the grass beneath bare feet,
Felt neat.
Finally, finally felt well dressed,
Nature's clothes fit me best.

I found this and it made me smile and think of the summer and how I can't wait for it to come. That is all.

Oh and props to Shel Silverstein.