PUFFBALLS ON THE GAZEBO
Several swollen puff-balls
Upon the gazebo roof…
A couple of birds fly to the ground,
Trying to stay aloof.
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One poor robin in the drive
Wond’ring where the grass has gone…
Hopping in salty mud,
Does winter last this long?
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Singing to keep warm they are,
Waiting for the ground to clear…
It’s confusing–all this snow–
Gets worse every year!
–Jonathan Caswell