Poems ✍️

09.11.2025

Author: Groundhog Day

The Groundhog’s Promise

Oh little groundhog, small and wise,
You read the truth in winter skies.
The world awaits your yearly call,
To tell if snow will linger tall.

Yet shadow or no shade you see,
The world still turns, as it should be.
For seasons change and hearts renew,
And spring will always come — it’s true.

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