...once a week poetry treat for the young and the young at heart...
Hi Bridget! It's so, today, but I'm afraid it's leaking back to winter for us tomorrow. Ah, spring, the cruelest season, not just April. You say so much in so few words, always an inspiration to me.
Thanks, Linda! Spring springs forth in so many ways - freezing and hot - sometimes in the same day! LOL!
I love your use of leaked!
Thanks, Liz! We've been leaking sweat around here... =)