WHERE IS SPRING

WHERE IS SPRING
I looked all around and around.
Spring is not to be found.
Snow is still on the ground.
A blues song I sing
This is'nt fine.
Where are the birds on
the wing
Flowers in bloom. Hope this ends soon.
I'm almost at the end of the rope. I have no hope.
Winter is getting old.
The cold still has a hold.
I am not blind, spring I can't find.
I think it's true, spring is past due.

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