The flowers are wakening,
Springtime is here!
Everywhere there is life
And plenty of cheer.
The sky's finally blue,
Except when April showers.
Afterward there are
Dozens of May flowers.
Springtime's a season
For pollen and sneezes,
Pollen all over
From the ground to the treeses.
Still even for that
I thank the Creator
Of spring I will never
Be a hater!
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