A huff puff of winter last evening, it's dusting of white gone by morn',
spring arrived this daybreak,
hope with the sunshine is born.
I know. I know. I should stick to making bread and bossing around adult kids. The trivet above is one of two, once belonging to a Victorian auntie.
2 comments:
You said exactly what I'm thinking!! :D I love your poem... and your trivet. Very pretty.
Very pretty!! Sorry that I have not been around lately but have just been lazy i reckon..Glad to think that Spring is on its way to you there in Canada. i know that you have had an awful winter...It is cooler here today but still a beautiful day.
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