For old Saint Patty's Day is approaching <br />from just around the corner, with the <br />inevitable commencing of springs true <br />greenness from the wonders of Mother Nature <br />There's also an absolute certainly of an <br />observance within the moonlight for <br />Chicago's river scent; with its <br />highlighted illuminating mellow wames, <br />as colorful as spring's memorial green <br />itself, to be seen all along the downtown <br />Lake Michigan's opening body and the <br />Chicago river's mouth, and with the <br />occurrence of sheer exhilaration<br /><br />Derek Johnson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-moving-chicago-s-seasoned-memories/
