Revolutions!

The bees are in the rosemary blooms
As the grass shoots up like rockets
And pixies serve mush in outdoor rooms
As elves all nuke hot herbal pockets.
Yes spring is here on every level
And even pill bugs are strolling out
To visit some arcane pill bug revel
Underneath the wet bark they love to scout.
But the crickets were the first to sing
About the change in the seasons
With their choruses celebrating spring
Without even announcing the reasons...
Which are attributable, after all,
To an orbit...in the free state of fall.