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Don't knock the weather
Spring is a season of the soul to regain its strength
April prepares her green traffic light and the world thinks Go
Planning ahead for more colour in the summer
A cloud, and a rainbow's warning
They say the March Hare's Mad
Let thy growing hours be strong
A wet February, a wet spring
A bud straining to unfurl
With fireworks and dragons
January is the quietest month in the garden
Chill December brings the sleet, Blazing fire, and Christmas treat
The Earth is Growing Quiet
In Flanders fields the poppies blow
November's sky is chill and drear