It’s spring in Wyoming
The breeze blew my hat away
It blew far to the east
Likely in Nebraska now
It was my best stocking hat
I have presented the above lovely free verse poem in a beautiful orange patina to represent spring. Orange is truly the color of spring the time of year when grass turns green and the lovely green of new leaves opening. And orange—well it’s the color of some stuff like orange juice and footballs and I really like both.
First time I ever used the word patina-good word!
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