Smelling The Lilacs
© by Bud Lemire on June 10, 2026
Riding along on a beautiful day
Flowers are blooming in every way
Lilacs are out, love their color and smell
I've always enjoyed them, I know them well
They come in different colors, that is what I see
I know where to find them, their smell comes to me
A closer look shows, the beauty in each bloom
Look closely for yourself, you should never assume
I remember years ago, a lilac bus was taken away
Tears from my Mom, made for such a sad day
Mom loved lilacs, so it's easy to understand
It was taken away, because it wasn't our land
I love to smell them, when I'm out and about
There's lilacs, on every block on my route
Out on Aronson Island, lilacs bloom every year
I spend time smelling them, the Yellow Warbler is near
Their blooms don't last long, as you need to time it just right
So get your smeller working, while the lilacs are in sight
I'll smell the lilacs, while their season is here
My favorite flower, this time every year
Mom loved them, and so do I. I take in the smell when I see
them around. And after they bloom here in town, I am off
to Aronson Island to smell them there.




