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Daylight Saving Time

Now wait a minute, did we save a day or an hour It's Daylight Saving Time we can still smell the flowers Yet it's still confusing Is it summer or spring Going to my psych, will we see snow or a shower

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Ann Foster

Date: 11/4/2019 7:54:00 AM

haha... look out the window. It is the best info you are going to get. hehe... Fun poem. Hugs. Ann

Jack Ellison
Date: 11/4/2019 8:01:00 AM

I go by my sniffer... if it smells like snow, it'll rain! Confused??? XOX

Maureen McGreavy The Insolent Rib

Date: 11/4/2019 7:24:00 AM

I saw a funny post going around, "only white man can cut off a section of blanket, sew it to the other end of the blanket, and believe he has more blanket" ;D, xomo!

Jack Ellison
Date: 11/4/2019 7:48:00 AM

A giggle and a half... love it! Hey, wait a minute... I'm a white guy??? I'm so confused! LOL XOX