Once a day and sometimes moreI look out my day dream doorTo see if spring is out there yetIm really anxious, but mustnt fret.I see the snow a melting downand lots of mud and slush aroundI know the grass will surely sproutand birds and flowers will come about.But why oh why does it take so long?Im sure the calendar cant be wrong.Sunshine fills my heart with cheerI wish that spring were really here.
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