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Enter Poem or Quote (Required) spring the season of procreation a coming together, fun, elation birds nest building, mammals den digging cock birds singing, squirrels dreys rigging dawn chorus, awakening a warm day all life buzzing and new on the way but natures confused, as winter holds on spring life suffers, hark, not a song tis, not the way springtime is meant to be not fickle, like warm, hot, cold and icy climate change to blame, pollution, you and me that was March a total conundrum hopes lifted, yes, April showers an idiom a record set the hottest spring day yet tempting butterflies, yet I do fret it's not nature that confounds spring not knowing what climate change will bring its warm now but don't take it for granted we still need to get our allotments planted tis not the way springtime is meant to be not fickle, like warm, hot, cold and icy climate change to blame, pollution, you and me last four weeks of spring from winter still running it is not natural for winter to be so cunning let us hope that May is that much stronger as the nights get shorter and daylight longer may May hold to its promise of a golden summer still not heard a cuckoo, for me that's a bummer maybe when spring gets near its end we might hear a cuckoo, springs dearest friend tis not the way springtime is meant to be not fickle, like warm, hot, cold and icy climate change to blame, pollution, you and me
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