Another great one, can imagine those summer nights at the beach. And the rain doesn't bother me at all, but those flowers, the forsythia especially are neat to see, being partial to yellow. Happy Springtime, Ed.
There is an eccentric old French Count not far from here, who tells me that when the Easter bunny has finished making the eggs, they are packed into the church bells and the bells then fly across the land releasing the eggs as they go.
Quaint but... Cuckoo! lol
A book of nature inspired poems and essays, written from the heart and soul of a life-long nature, animal, and wilderness lover, and dedicated to today’s children - Earth's only hope for a better tomorrow.
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I've counted the days till Spring and its finally here..Wish it could stay Spring all year...summer's too hot and winters to cold.
Blessings,
+Linda
Quaint but... Cuckoo! lol