Mid-May
Now we rise, borne by spring’s spread wings toward full-fledged summer flight.
Now we rise, borne by spring’s spread wings toward full-fledged summer flight.
Out on the screen porch the rain is just beginning. A cool breeze sighs by.
Hurrah! Hurray! The first of May! Lovely Spring has come to stay!
Cerulean sky. Gentle breeze invites the birches to dance.
As Nasruddin was walking home one day, he decided to take the long way through a rose garden instead of the usual road. The roses were all in bloom, and the scent was heavenly. But as he strolled the garden, he slipped in the mud and crashed into some rose bushes. He was badly bruised
Like a bear I came out of hibernation for a look at the warm world.
Five inches of snow Fell last night. Nature likes her little jokes.
Spring is the teasing season. Will today be fair? Anybody’s guess.
In full spring lilacs burst gloriously into peals of silent song.
The bear emerged from its den, stretched, yawned, ate its peas with honey.