Poem: Spring Jealousy
At what is blooming—boy, oh, boy— The crocuses are bursting through, The redbuds cast a dainty hue, Forsythia brings a golden glow, The daffodils make quite a show… While we look out on fields of snow. No calendar can claim to know When spring will deign to say it rules In Anchorage, where April fools. Chris Terry
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