Late April Showers -Poulter's Measure-

The wind blows outside my window showers quickly pour down, April showers are late this year no need for me to frown. Hoping to get lots of flowers gardens are primed, ready, it had been such a rough Winter keeping my sight steady. I truly can't wait to see now flowers finally bloom, what flowers will come up, not sure hoping the seeds aren't doomed. Copyright Cynthia Jones Apr.21/2015 I hope I didn't plant my seeds too early. I was getting tired of Winter and the snow, that I went outside last week and planted my seeds. Talk about being in a rush to see flowers. LOL
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