Winter Madness
March is finally gone
snow is on the melt,
I'm going absolutely crazy
with the Winter, we've been dealt.
I think I'm going insane
still looking at the snow,
can't plant any seeds
I wander to and fro.
Copyright Cynthia Jones
Apr.1/2015
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