Spring is here again. Flowers are blooming anew And the fragrance spreads. Often the rains fall. The wetness soaks the gardens And causes new birth. Fecund are the soils. The green sprouts appear and grow With lively outbursts. *************** Winds blow, heat rises. Feel the humid air around As the storms approach. Gather up the young. Fear the loss of one's children When twisters come near. Basements are shelters. Crouc...