Song of March
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Tabitha Mort(2021) |
-Patricia L. Cisco
With winter's footprints in the past,
and snows begin to melt at last.
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Simon Berger (2021) |
With longer days and shorter nights,
the wayward winds of March take flight.
Four winds she holds within her grip,
then hurls them from her fingertip.
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Mitch Kesler |
Her woolly, fleecy clouds of white,
she sets in skies of blue delight.
Her wild bouts of gusty breezes
roar through valleys, hills, and trees.
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Quang Nguyen Vinh (2021) |
That high pitch whistling song she sings
awakens earth and flowering things.
She tears a hole in heaven's sky
so sun can shine and rain can cry.
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Johannes Plenio (2021) |
She gently calms as spring draws near,
as blooming daffodils appear.
She welcomes April showers in,
then gathers up her dwindling winds.
Now her long journey home begins,
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Yaroslav Shuraev (2021) |
knowing she'll be back this way,
upon a cold, late winter's day,
when nights grow short
and days grow long.
Listen for her whistling song!
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Pixabay (2020) |
Song of March
-By Patricia L. Cisco
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