April In Oregon

Spring sprang today from eight to ten,
At which time winter came again,
Then summer shone from noon ’til four,
Then briefly fall, then spring some more.
Tonight they say prepare for frost.
What season is it, please? I’m lost.

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2 Responses to April In Oregon

  1. Emma Slocum says:

    Oregon is beautiful 💕

  2. Emma Slocum says:

    Great poem

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