Spring is blooming all around us.
These lovelies were blooming last week on the trees at the office.
The tree is a "flowering something or other," but I can't seem to remember its name at the moment.
“She turned to the sunlight
And shook her yellow head,
And whispered to her neighbor:
"Winter is dead.”
And shook her yellow head,
And whispered to her neighbor:
"Winter is dead.”
~ A.A. Milne ~
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Sunshine of the morning
Brings blossons lovely face
Spring is peekin' round the corner.
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