I was reminded today of a particularly tragic poem that goes...
"Spring is sprung
The grass is riz
I wonder where
The birdies is?"
Until the birdies show up, here's something to get you thinking of spring:The grass is riz
I wonder where
The birdies is?"
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spring has sprung
the grass is riz
my head all full
of sneezes is
Oh Patti - I laughed so hard my eyes started to water! I hope the "sneezes" shake loose soon.
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