Frazz...

 

Apparently, it's happened before...

 “It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold: when it is summer in the light, and winter in the shade.”
― Charles Dickens, Great Expectations 

That's how it's been here, lately.
Quite lovely.

I should learn to appreciate any good while it's here,
but I keep thinking about "March comes in like a lion
and goes out like a lamb...or...comes in like a lamb and
goes out like a lion."

Either way, I'm not in charge of the weather.
I'll keep a snow shovel handy next to my sunglasses.

Be a friend...

 

 

National Park Service

Ferlinghetti...

 

 

Has passed at age 101.

Going...

I'll be
the last
not lost
but still
empty.