AS MARCH MARCHES IN
Brave buds are swelling, in spite of the cold,
And crocuses peep through the snow,
The winter is fading, it's visibly old,
And hasn't much farther to go.
The First Point of Aries is coming up fast,
The robin's already a-wing--
In Crabtown they're sighting on June Week at last,
They're middies, they're young, and it's SPRING!
RR 3-5-09
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