... When what to my wondering eyes should appear,but a mound of pine mulch and daffodil tips, I fear ...
Hey, this isn't England. It's New England. Maine. With snow. Not just here, I know, because that is definitely bare ground with shoots rising from the not-so-frozen depths.
Keep your heads down, little daffodils. Or you may lose them to Jack Frost.
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