Connie Yost (5/27/38 / Reed City, Michigan)
Airily's Tactical Grin
Jack Frost paid a visit, the future looked grim!
She wasn't real sure of where to begin.
But Airily was there noticing him.
She tweaked the petunias, gave them a spin,
She breathed on the rose, with a tactical grin.
She opened her arms to welcome them in.
Jack gave her a wink and said, 'Where have you been'!
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