Virginia Spring (A Poem)

I wanted a wintry winter.
Well, seems I might get it in spring.
It’s a funny, frustrating thing,
that we can’t rely on Virginia’s weather,
fickle and peculiar as it is.
But at least there’s this:
Foxes in the meadow,
deer under the willow,
velvet gray skies and
a fire’s crackling glow,
and warmer days ahead.
(I hope.)

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    • Thanks! Yeah, it’s definitely colder here in Virginia than it has been for the whole month before this. We shall see. It would be nice to get one good snow, but at this point, I’m okay with just getting on to spring.

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