Late Spring

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By Albert Ahearn

Spring struggles to break winters hold on its timely season onset. The latent buds are reluctant to sprout their protuberances; robins haw vocal notes of song while perched on stark swaying branches; Crocuses spurn stifled tulips abed for their impotency; Sluggish hibernates’ hesitate to waken from their dormancy and fair-weather, housebound humans unwilling to venture outside. but soon a warm, vernal zephyr will breathe life into everything reviving consciousness of spring.

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