It’s February, that time of year that we live through Polar Vortex attacks and ice storms. Days begin to get slowly longer, though they generally remain dark and dreary, a continuous reminder that there is still at least six weeks of winter remaining, and that the football season is nothing but a distant memory. It is in this hour that we turn to happy and enjoyable times, like Valentine’s Day. And what would a day devoted to love be without poems and rhymes? This community of ours is nothing ...
