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| Cold frogs drink the sun Making choirs of green voices That thrill March oak trees |
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| Sky shines off the pond Telling forest life to bloom Spring is time to grow |
Honey Creek runs clear
Cold song in warming woodland
Source of life to all
Nearing the frog pond
Spring song grows stronger each step
Jet rumbling above
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| Nineteen fifty-eight So many Lent fish dinners A springtime custom |
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| High water nearby March thaw and big rain brings more Walking the river |
Waiting for fried fish
Patient diners watch the show
Plates served one by one
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| Sleep, wait, food to go Living in the open air Cold nights of springtime |
| Crews work all seasons Snowy for the March work list Dressed warmly and snug |
| Yellow faces bright Against dull winter carpet Leaf litter lies still |
| Maybe the last snow This fine cold clear March morning Melted by tonight |
| Snow shaken around Adding visual flavor Winter's aftertaste |
Hungry fish and hooks
Fateful March river meetings
Who gets to eat now?
| Backlit seedpods stand Tall above the wetland mud Field of green by June |
| Strong black morning taste March clouds on the hot surface Warmer days ahead |
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