Spring
Spring
Soon the cold cacophony of winter winds will
Scowl on us no more.
Sleet and
Snow will be but a memory.
Soft gentle breezes will
Soothe the thawing earth and the
Sun will herald warm spring days.
Copyright © Oliver Mckeithan | Year Posted 2025
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