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Wake Up, Back Yard!
Wake up, back yard! The day is warm and bright The water hoses are stiff, the nozzles are fouled And Iβm stiff too, but we are called by the morning light To celebrate this spring-before-spring day
Brave seedlings from last yearβs sunflowers arise Among the tiny wings of zinnia buds And the pushy skunk cabbages who hang around Like playground bullies who ought to go find jobs
The yellow pollen teases through my nose And everywhere this happy new year grows!
Thanks to everyone for your thoughtful responses. I always attempt to reply, but this site often locks up and does not permit a response.
Life in the past few months has been adventures in hospitalizations and ER visits, so I've seldom been at the keyboard. While I'm here, I must say how wonderful the new generation of physicians, nurse-practitioners, RNs, LVNs, CNAs, technicians, cleaners, food servers, and other caregivers of all sorts are.
And they sure have to put up with too much ****, especially the sometimes violent ne'er-do-wells (am I permitted to say that?) who crowd the ERs demanding takeway drugs