I Wonder About Winter

I wonder about Winter...how does she know her end is near?
That it is time for her to rest a while and Spring to reappear?

Could it be a smile warms her heart when she hears the robin sing
And she allows the ground to soften for the first crocuses of Spring?

by Jim Yerman

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A charming little verse with a fine rhythm. Must mug up on you, Jim