Finger biting cold...
and a strong Nor'west wind...
down at the Beach today...
as Winter refuses to yield...
to the Signs of Spring...
But the Sun...
marches closer...
the Days are now...
half Light...
and half Dark...
The Light...
warms the Sea...
Fish stream...
from their deep Winter haunts...
and swim inshore...
to their feeding...
and breeding...
stations...
And the Ducks...
are swarming...
and heading North...
sure that when they arrive...
Winter will be...
on the run...
Flower Buds swell...
Leaves are poised...
to burst open...
to Welcome the Spring...
Enough, Winter...
it is time to yield...
it is time...
for you to go...
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