Kept eyes out for winter’s departure.
Wouldn’t go, would not go.
Finally it happened.. You know how long we waited?
Everyone stood around looking for spring to open its doors.
At last the vegetation grew more visible green than yellow.
And I’m a most happy fellow.
I’m telling you we rode a slow lame horse to get here.
All will be better now. I promise we’ll work outside.
The land, the flowers. Vegetation will be happy.
With no hesitation we’ll be snappy
Under blu sky and sunshine. You’ll hear us say:
Summers on the way.
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