Sunday, February 24, 2013

February



And February was so long
That it lasted into March
And saw us walking a path alone together.
You stopped and pointed
And you said, "That's a crocus."
And I said, "What's a crocus?"
And you said, "It's a flower."
I tried to remember
But I said, "What's a flower?"
You said, "I still love you."
         ~ Dar Williams


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