The sun is shining
To forget January we are pining
Blue skies peaking high over Mt Rainier
As three thirty is nearly here
Opened the screen
A wide eyed Groundhog looking mean
staring back glaring at me
What of future days does he see?
Could it be spring is sprung?
All the bad weather anthem to be sung
Good news came in the night
From the bed I heard her say
Some of the buzzing has gone away
The sound of noises not as bad
Has changed to a muffle I'm glad
loss of hearing has improved
Thanks for your prayers that had me moved
Hummingbirds surround the feeders
The gorgeous early morning greeters
The sound of the 12Th man does grow
The Seahawks are in the Superbowl
OK, Manning has five MVP's
A Hall of famer I bow to my knees
One Super bowl ring been to the dance
Give number 12 a chance
To forget Pittsburgh debacle
That robbery taken place not long ago
Home team blind referees you know
The game played in front of
Blind men in Black and white
who gave a penalty to a quarterback
for unnecessary roughness faling down
Stick that whistle in your pocket
and watch the game without a sound