662 Don’t Put Away The Coats. 2-26-17 (go to 580 for key word search)

I know.
It’s 60 degrees outside.
I sat on the back deck at 4PM
dressed in pants and a light shirt.
The snow’s all gone.
There’s a robin pecking the soil.
But Mother’s a sly old bitch
and we have March to trudge through.
So keep your boots by the door,
your coats on the hook.
No matter what She’s hinting now,
She’s brewing a Saint Patrick snow!

About Ken Greenman

Married and Happy. Retired and busy. Living in NC. 71 and counting. December 12, 2020 and it's 72! ... I would love some written comments, critiques, adulation or kind suggestions.... If you have the time and or inclination, please feel free! Not in fear but by faith. We will see. See you later! If you ever want to talk for real, email me and I will send you my cell number.... I am enjoying this!
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