It’s spring, a time for growing,
for going out in the garden
and getting started on a new year of flowers,
but nobody told the rainmaker !
It’s spring, a time for growing,
for going out in the garden
and getting started on a new year of flowers,
but nobody told the rainmaker !
Were are you oh mighty sage? In panama, on a cruise? Or in the rain in warwickshire, your yearnings are slightly adrift to the logic of my small mind? Hoewever i look forward to the planting of both actual seedlings and metaphorical thoughts and planted ideas for theforthcoming year?