Going out the door
is old man Winter,
muttering to himself
and feeling quite bitter:
"For all my hard work,
the quality weather I bring -
all I hear around me
is joy to welcome spring!
It makes me want to storm,
it makes me want to rain,
but after a long summer
see if they don't want me again!"
(©handmade by amalia)
♡
Featured: I'm a bit late with
this poem, spring is almost gone
as well. But it is wonderful while
it is here and I've been making
party favors with cottage cheese
containers.
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