This Year, The Rodent Got it Right
just three months ago from today it
was Groundhog Day (my favorite
holiday, to tell the truth)
no gifts to buy, no food
to cook, no decor
just the stuff of
dreams of warmth ~
early
spring
as
forecast
by sleeping
(pulled out of bed)
prognosticator
who has only one job:
snooze all year, then toss a coin
like the regular weather guy
who still gets it wrong most of the time


