
Both my imagination and my memory fail me when I try to think of the perfect poem for the end of March. However, "This is just to say" by William Carlos Williams always seems appropriate. Why not write it on a post-it, stick it on your fridge and start every day with these lines?
Good one! And how about:
ReplyDeleteEmily Dickinson: Nature
DEAR March, come in!
How glad I am!
I looked for you before.
Put down your hat—
You must have walked— 5
How out of breath you are!
Dear March, how are you?
And the rest?
Did you leave Nature well?
Oh, March, come right upstairs with me, 10
I have so much to tell!
etc.
Lovely, thank you :-)
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