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
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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November 4, 2019 at 7:54 AM
haha... look out the window. It is the best info you are going to get. hehe... Fun poem. Hugs. Ann
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November 4, 2019 at 8:01 AM
I go by my sniffer... if it smells like snow, it'll rain! Confused??? XOX
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November 4, 2019 at 7:24 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!
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November 4, 2019 at 7:48 AM
A giggle and a half... love it! Hey, wait a minute... I'm a white guy??? I'm so confused! LOL XOX
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