SPRING ~ ME©

Spring is the time of year
when our fancies are everclear.
We buzz along and sing: so carefree
and make jealous every bird and bee.
It's such a treat to watch them play
outside my window thru the day.
If we'd just get along like critters we see
just think how so very tweet it'd be!
don't be too bizzzzzy to take time for you....
Copyright ©2005~S@L~

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