As for excuses
I've just about run out
When it comes to the garden
That's why I'm out here
This morning even though
It's December 28th
A warm front came through
The northeast lifting us
Ten or fifteen degrees above
What used to be normal
Not that I'm keeping track
Of every last degree
But climate like
Politics emerges
From the mix of
Global regional
And local factors
So we each must do
Our part with the sliver
That lies in our control
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