Pear blossom!

Spring has sprung,
da grass is riz
I wonder where
them boidies iz?

Da little boids is on da wing

Ain't dat absoid

Da little wings is on da boid!

There he is up in the sky,
He dropped some whitewash in my eye!

I‘m alright, I won't cry,
I'm just glad cows can't fly!

(by Anon)

Spring has newly sprung

the hills are full of grass

and along comes a billy-goat

sliding on his overcoat

down the summer pass

Ogden Nash - "The Passionate Pagan and the Dispassionate Public -- a Tragedy of the Machine Age.

Spring has sprung, fall has fell,
winter’s here, and it’s cold as heck.