Spring is tiptoeing into view
while Winter still cannot make up its mind.
Elder and woodbine wave their welcoming first leaves
and primroses bring the sun down to ground. 149 more words
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Lately, every time I talk to Robin, it seems to go like this:
Me: Hey there. How’s Yosemite?
Robin: Cool. *insert funny story about teaching* Not enough snow though. 457 more words