Waiting for Birds and Bees
The first day of spring
and a blizzard blows through town.
I want it hot. Now.
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That is a great haiku for today and this time of the year. Hopefully your wish comes true.
Posted by: The Complimenting Commenter | March 22, 2006 at 12:10 PM
I told my daycare parents we'd have a snow day and I don't think they believed me ... I'm ready for summer!!
Posted by: Rachel | March 22, 2006 at 08:11 PM
"I agree" :o)
Posted by: Peety | March 23, 2006 at 01:15 AM