Fickle – adjective | fick·le
Changing frequently, especially as regards one’s loyalties, interests, or affection.
Mother nature is continuously flipping a light switch somewhere
Two days ago, it was 76 degrees
Photos of those pink blossoms filled my camera
I tossed my light jacket off at a stoplight
Rolled down the windows
The same way thunder and lightning rolled in the next day
Today, it’s 47 and windy
The cherry blossoms and plants don’t know what to do with themselves
They bloomed, greeted by sunshine and the flash of tourists cameras
The tidal basin packed with food and people
Celebrated and marveled
Fickle nature has them wishing to return to buds
Ripped away by the winds
Falling from the stem and shriveling up
Hoping that next year’s bloom is treated more kindly.
Kira Elise
kiraelisevnerys.wordpress.com 
I enjoyed reading your post! “The cherry blossoms and plants don’t know what to do with themselves They bloomed,” Such a poetic line. loved it 🙂
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