swaying pine trees circle 'round the lake
hiking up and down your mounts is no piece of cake
i will miss your snow-capped peaks and raging rivers
remembered time in your forest still make me shiver(s)
with love to Oregon,
from Merilee. :)






The grass is green, the trees are blooming yellow and white and red...but I can't see them because everything is covered in snow. And I'm concerned that the earth might be suffering from a serious disease: Seasonal Confusional Disorder (SCD for abbrev. lovers out there). How can Spring do this to me, to us? Does it know that it probably killed the cherries that I absolutely look forward to every June? Oh, Spring...you'll have to work hard to redeem yourself from this one...