Spring has sprung
The grass has riz
I wonder where 
The flowers is?
But if I know
Just where to seek
A little greeny
Might just peek
‘Cause spring has sprung
Despite deep snow
And hardy crocus
Still will grow!!
Heck, we can’t all be Naomi Nye or Billy Collins. 🙂
>Very nice, but now I’m dreading winter. Why this made me think of winter is beyond me.
>Has anyone a copy of the poem ‘A Mother’s Strike’? It starts out:
“I had a dream so dreadful, it really was a fright! I dreamed that mother’s everywhere, determined on a strike. They said that they were tired of working night and day, for very little thank yous, and not a bit of pay!’