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| March and April is mud season in Maine. |
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| Rivers thaw, snow melts and fields brown. |
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| Every step is slippery or squelchy, |
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| And a question mark of snow remains. |
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| Tides ripple the sand, promising summer. |
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| Only my dog misses winter. |
Blog Watch for seasonal blues: Les@Tidewater Garden hosted his annual winter walk off. Sapphire shared cherry blossom season in Japan. Petra revisited summery Lhota in the Czech Republic. Pamela@From the House of Edward posted a whimsical list for spring.
