Spring
When a snowman wets himself because he had to go
And melt away with all the snow
You know it’s time for days to grow
And birds to sing the songs they know.
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BonjourPoetry 
How fast time fly, the next thing we know is we are out of it. 🙂
FINALLY a real spring day here and your little poem tops it off. Pearl