Basking in the warmth of her sunshine
I walked awhile with March
Dreaming of hot summer days
Until she led me through a glen
Where winds blew cold
Thru shaded trees
Where Winter
Hid Spring’s
Smile
Nonet
It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold: when it is summer in the light, and winter in the shade. —Charles Dickens
Anticipating
Month of changes
The songbirds return
Syllable Lune
March enters today
Like a sweet frolicing lamb
A refreshing sight
Haiku
Old Weather Idiom was: “If March comes in like a lamb it will go out like a lion” or vice versa–in like a lion out like a lamb.
After our winter, I was glad to see some lamblike weather today.
All Hail! The trumpeters,
Stars of gold announcing Spring,
Appear once again
Haiku
Heads held high
Facing the elements
The trumpeters
Narcissists
Endure cold, snow, wind, rain
Marching into Spring
Shadorma
March left me last night,
while I was sleeping,
And out of sight,
She went creeping
right out the door
and April slipped in
With a silly Fool’s Grin
To prank me once more
Rhyme
