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{March 14, 2010}   Ah…March…

I’ve exhausted my creativity this week.  I’m glad this storm is rain.  Here is a poem I wrote years ago because I am not a March fan.

MARCH
 
Aptly-named month–
 
March–
 
endless days
to stay in line,

the hardest time

to be your own

stiff sergeant:

work

work

work,

no holidays.

Every day a corner,

to get around,

longing for a glimpse

of spring,

the golden ribbon

to burst through,

wanting to become

a triumphant crocus,

not a dully dressed

solidier

too tired

to dream.

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slpmartin says:

Very clever poem…enjoyed it.

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