Winter breezes might bring sneezes,
or full-blown colds, you know.
And springtime rains clog up the drains,
but warm winds are better than snow.
Ah, summertime is sublime,
there are no finer days.
Although the fall I do recall
has a lovely sight to gaze.
But in any season the only reason
that made a very fine day,
are those when friends
spent days on end
before they went their way.
Theresa M.
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