The crocuses, daffodils and forsythia all showed their heads a few weeks ago. Our city is awash in color. Here the parks are alive with activity and people. We take our conversations and food outside. It's Spring! But wait!
Mother Nature reminds us we are still in March and she has stored plenty of wind, fog and rain. Whenever She makes an exhilarating dip to spread frost we prepare to cover buds, flowers and trees. We wait to put winter cloths away. We hope she gets over surprising us.
We try to reason with her. No more trading winter for summer and summer for fall. No more tossing things about. Let the seasons be as you arranged them so we may admire your beautiful handiwork.
With it all, we know that she will have the last word, uttered in a very loud voice.
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