On Friday Owen and I realized that it was less than a week until spring arrived . . . so we went looking for it. |
We looked in the distance. The sky was blue but no songbirds or daffodils could be seen. |
We thought if we walked down the hill we might find something promising. |
There were shadows of branches but no buds. |
No frogs waiting at the wellhouse. |
I guess we'll just have to be patient. |
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Spring has been indefinitely postponed on the east coast while a repeat broadcast by Old Man Winter is being aired.
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