Tuesday, April 15, 2014

poem of the day April 15


What a
fine
time
to
rhyme
the
signs
The ground
has
been
tilled
brown
The trees
are
about
to
sneeze
The flowers
are awaiting
their hour
All is
back on
track
for
the
spring
sing
see ya
there
with
the
bears

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