Elements of a dreary winter canvas threatening to dull our days means we forget to notice our dormant surroundings. The winds begin to sweep winter away and...
Elements of a dreary winter canvas threatening to dull our days means we forget to notice our dormant surroundings. The winds begin to sweep winter away and...
My dad and I played a game every winter. Who would see the first robin? Dad knew the robin was the...
Spring is in the air! Even through Michigan snowflakes the daylight is longer and the buds are bursting forth. April is National Poetry Month and I'd like to share one of mine with you.
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