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