Seasons of Fudge   Winter arrived – I was so happy it snowed, But I stayed inside – safe from the cold, Cooking and cleaning and eating fudge; Dreaming of Spring – which I love so much. Soon there are flowers, birds – and rain – I’m in the house and once again, Cooking and cleaning and eating fudge; Dreaming of Summer – which I love so much. Swimming, green grass, and bare feet, I stay inside – there’s too much heat Cooking and cleaning and eating fudge; Dreaming of fall – which I love so much. Sunsets of gold, ducks and geese calling, I’d take a walk – but my body’s appalling. So, much to my chagrin, I’m in the house – and once again, Cooking and Cleaning and things of such; Dreaming of… Fudge – which I love so much.   by Maureen J. Ridgway Department of Continuing Education