“Six more weeks of winter still”

Sighs Grandpa Groundhog

As he does

Every.

Six.

Weeks.

 

My, he must be warm in his hidey-hole

While we shiver in the blizzard of his proclamations

 

But Spring’s trembling light strikes yet

And the first green shoot pierces

His house.

 

Joseph Byron Bennett

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