dear march.

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“dear march, come in –

how glad i am –

i hoped for you before-

put down your hat –

you must have walked –

how out of breath you are.”

-emily dickinson

 

 

 

 

 

artist unknown

 

61 responses »

  1. Here in Denver, March brought her friend, winter, with her. It’s snowing again. But then, for reasons I’ve yet to tathom, they say March is the snowiest month here. March here is whiplash season.

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