After a long, long morning of deep dripping clouds
The wind pushed and shoved and tumbled the clouds and moisture away
Away, away to the east whereby the time the sun started setting
The utter hopelessness and weariness of winter was no more
Then the gentle sky and the soggy earth spoke of melting snow and the promise to come of
This morning the sun has foretold the end of WINTER!
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,