March’s Silly Dance March comes in, on tiptoes light,Wearing clouds, fluffy and bright.Sometimes sun, sometimes rain,March can’t make up its brain!Ducks in puddles, quack in choir,Worms pop up, to mud aspire.Flowers giggle, in the breeze,Trees play tag, with busy bees.Snow might visit, just to wave,Then it’s off, March can’t behave.Coats on, off, then on again,March’s…
Winter,Cold, Quiet,Sleeping, Silencing, Shrouding,Mountains, Breath, Hope, Sun,Melting, Warming, Reviving,Bright, Alive,Spring.Snow,White, Pure,Falling, Covering, Calming,Blanket, Dream, Stir, Growth,Thawing, Awakening, Flourishing,Green, Renewed,Flowers.Night,Silent, Dark,Resting, Dreaming, Waiting,Stars, Moon, Dawn, Light,Breaking, Shining, Promising,Bright, New,Day. Meaning “March Snow” explores the transitional essence of March, a bridge between the cold, dormant winter and the vibrant, life-filled spring. Through the structure of multiple diamantes,…
In March, where dreams and dramas blend,On courts where fierce contenders sendTheir hopes aloft with every toss,A place where victory meets loss.The ball, it arcs in silent plea,Through hoops of fate, soars wild and free.A crowd’s roar fills the air, a waveOf sound, for those both brave and brave.The boards beneath the players’ feetResound with…
On March 25th, under Mediterranean skies bright,Greece awoke in spring’s light.From despair and centuries of night,The Hellenes claimed their right.With Sparta’s spirit, Athens’ wisdom vast,Their resolve unsurpassed.Ottoman chains, heavy and cold,Could not hold the Greek heart, brave and bold.Through valleys and mountains, the call rang,For freedom, for justice, church bells sang.Olive groves whispered, the Aegean…
First March In the gray dawn, where silence reigns,A soldier’s tale unfolds in pains.Through mud and blood, they march along,Their hearts bound by a valiant song.The steel of will, the fire of fight,Beneath the cold, indifferent light.Each step a testament to their creed,For freedom’s call, they bleed and lead.The echoes of their bravery,Resound through time,…
March’s Melody March dances in, a lively jest,With breezy tunes, it sways unrest.A painter’s brush, in colors bold,It crafts the blooms, in spring’s unfold.The lion’s roar, the lamb’s retreat,In March’s arms, both warmly meet.A tapestry of rain and light,Where days grow long, and hearts take flight. Meaning This poem captures the essence of March, portraying…
March Chronicles March whispers,Soft and bold.In its cradle,Stories untold.Winter’s farewell,Spring’s hello.In your eyes,Dreams aglow.Candles flicker,On the cake.Wishes sail,On the lake.Another year,Another dawn.Life’s canvas,Bravely drawn.March’s rain,Kisses your skin.Nature’s way,To let new in.Stars above,Guide your night.In their glow,Find your light. Meaning This poem celebrates the essence of a March birthday, encapsulating the transition from winter to spring…
Fields barren, skies tumultuous,March whispers cold, winds untrustworthy.Footsteps echo, a lone figure,Winter’s remnants, savage and stark.Cityscapes loom, shadows long,Empty streets, night’s lone song.Tall buildings, silent sentinels,Watch the figure, spring hesitant.Rain taps on windows tight,City’s reluctant night light.Narrow alleys, secrets untold,Stories harbor in March cold.Lights flicker, near yet far,Guiding through an unclear star.The figure moves, slow…
March roars in, a fierce lion bold,Upon the waning winter’s cold.Its mane of wind, untamed and wild,Whispers tales to every child.Of springtime’s birth just weeks away,Where flowers bloom and children play.With paws of frost and breath of chill,It prowls the woods, and roams the hill.Yet in its roar, there’s a promise too,Of gentle skies, a…
In the brisk and bustling dawn of March,Where the winds sing through the arch,There lies a melody, soft and clear,A herald of spring, drawing near.Beneath the sky’s vast, awakening stretch,A symphony blooms, in the song of March.With every leaf, a note is born,In every bud, a melody worn.The rivers dance with a livelier flow,As whispers…
