Oh the ice cuts cold
winter trails along fiercely
Trees hide their beauty



The fresh fruit of Spring
oh my such colors to see
vibrant, delicious



Tick toc, I’m waiting
Time ticks along, you see
yes times a tick’n



Frankly no my dear
the proper way is old ways
not for me darling


Cheryl 2/9/2015



Here we sit inside
Cutting paper together
Having a good time



Too many snow piles
Too much shoveling for me
Spring can’t come too soon!

Pat 2/9/2015