Quinton Zondervan March 25, 2004
Tags: enivironment , global , warming , winter
Whither hath this winter gone,
when January rains
like an April morn?
Soon dandelions shall bloom
in March, dispersing
the winter’s gloom
And when the great tits hatch
in May, the winter moths
will have flown away
Whither hath this winter gone,
when December snows
are in January
forlorn?
The day may yet come
that even I will
winter’s death mourn
when January rains
like an April morn?
Soon dandelions shall bloom
in March, dispersing
the winter’s gloom
And when the great tits hatch
in May, the winter moths
will have flown away
Whither hath this winter gone,
when December snows
are in January
The day may yet come
that even I will
winter’s death mourn
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