March winds blow 🍃
Blow winter away. Please bring forth summer our way

March winds blow 🍃
March winds blow, a restless sigh,
Clouds go racing through the sky.
Branches bend and shutters creak,
The air is sharp, the sun is meek.
Kites take flight, a playful dance,
Leaves spin off in a sudden chance.
Coats pulled tight, hats held fast,
Spring is near but winter lasts.
The wind hums low, then sings out loud,
Chasing shadows, shifting clouds.
March moves quick, both cold and bold,
A hint of warmth, a hand still cold.🍃
About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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Nice work
Very well written. Keep up the good work!
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Comments (2)
Love this feeling of spring. Great work….
Wonderful capture of this transition from winter to spring.