Having grown up in western Pennsylvania, not far from Punxsutawney, I have long been interested in Groundhog Day -- on February 2, a legendary groundhog emerges from its burrow and predicts whether the current year will have an early spring. This year I celebrate with a Fib, a stanza whose syllable counts follow the Fibonacci numbers:
Will
the
groundhog --
tomorrow --
see its shadow, doom
us to six more weeks of winter?
Here is a link to a SEARCH list of previous blog postings for Groundhog Day.