Ode to Spring Unexpected
Evanston RoundTable, Feb. 23, 2017
O to feel the sun beam down
And bestow on us its warming rays
When usually we wear a frown
That school is closed for more snow days.
Spring in February, such a gift,
It’s like Christmas in July.
Too bad a few are deeply miffed:
Global warning this implies.
Nonetheless, it’s fine to watch
Folks strolling in their shorts and Ts.
Let’s hoist a beer or maybe scotch
‘Cause it’s 70 when it should be 3!
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