Saturday, March 14, 2015
Mario Mirelez in John Burroughs, Spring, crocus, spring poem

Oh, Spring is surely coming,
Her couriers fill the air;
Each morn are new arrivals,
Each night her ways prepare;
I scent her fragrant garments,
Her foot is on the stair.
~John Burroughs, “A March Glee”

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