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Not Yet Spring

and the rabbits are dancing.

In snow, the rabbits are dancing;
in my white backyard.

Buck and doe together are dancing.
It’s a lovely scene.

Look! Look! The rabbits are dancing.
It is not yet spring 

and already the rabbits are dancing.

NatureSuzi PeelMarch 12, 2015
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