Haiku: First day of spring? compostingwords / March 19, 2013 Winter’s cold fingers grip tightly to the landscape Spring waits in the wings. Share this:TwitterFacebookEmailPinterestLike this:Like Loading...
Hey Thanks so much for visiting Dave He’s really ill at the moment so will really appreciate your visit xxx LikeLike Reply
He’s on my mind all the time at the moment. Puts my problems with my health into perspective LikeLike Reply
Spring is coming, it’s coming, you have to trust nature despite evidence to the contrary in your picture.:-) LikeLike Reply
Late snow is what we call poor man’s fertilizer. It will melt quick enough this time of year. 🙂 LikeLike Reply
composting words 
Spring waits on winter’s wings! 😉
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Indeed it does.
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An eloquent few words.
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Thank you. 🙂
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Thanks so much for visiting Dave
He’s really ill at the moment so will really appreciate your visit xxx
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You are most welcome. It’s always hard to watch a friend be so ill.
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He’s on my mind all the time at the moment. Puts my problems with my health into perspective
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Love this!
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Why thank you, Tricia!
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Spring is coming, it’s coming, you have to trust nature despite evidence to the contrary in your picture.:-)
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Late snow is what we call poor man’s fertilizer. It will melt quick enough this time of year. 🙂
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