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SIGNS OF SPRING Singing in the still snowy tree I sit – the trite sign of spring, Glad that warmer weather is on its way. Nestled amid the branches I sit. Spring breezes have coaxed the buds On each waiting bough – they wait in anticipation. Frost still lingers in the air Speaking caution. Pink and purple hyacinths Reach through the snow Imagining the warm breezes are already blowing. Near is the season of spring - Glad I have not arrived too early.
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