Class of 1982 Spring 2015 Letter

Spring 2015


I just typed “spring 2015” and I figure it must be spring somewhere, just not here in Davenport, Iowa. We had a blizzard last weekend, so I am looking out the window at several feet of snow, recalling lines from the poem often attributed to ee cummings, “Spring is sprung. The grass is riz. I wonder where the birdie is.” 

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