Spring has sprung,
The grass is green,
Pass the antihistamine.
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Random Misanthrope 
I hear you. The first place I always feel spring is up my nose.
It’s actually a slight twist on the old Ogden Nash piece:
“Spring is sprung,
The grass it riz,
I wonder where the birdies is?”
I don’t suffer from allergies myself, but know tons who do, so the thought struck me.