Perfect timing for a montage of almost-spring grreens - literally and liberally splashed with melodious melt water.
For endless fun and parental irritation, print them out to make your very own flip book!
(Yes, these springward sprites were brought to you - again! - courtesy of inelegant crouching.
For you, I would do this, and I don't say this to just anyone!)
Enjoy the lovely Irish Day!
“I thought I had forgotten,
But it all came back again
To-night with the first spring thunder
In a rush of rain…
Thunder gripping the earth
And lightning scrawled on the sky…”
From “Spring Rain” by Sara Teasdale (1884-1933)
Read more about this author, the entire poem, and more of her poetry
here.
