March - Lion and Lamb
by Joyce P. Hale
MARCH has tumbled on the scene,
exits mild, but enters mean...
Winter waves a fierce goodbye,
while robins promise Spring is nigh.
Daffodils are peeking through...
forsythia is budding, too.
Clouds are racing, sun is cool,
in like a lion is the rule!
Birds all seem to know it's time
to answer Mother Nature's sign;
they listen to an innate command,
and there goes March, out like a lamb.
Beautiful, Yorkie. Thank you.
Very, very nice Yorkie. Thank you!
Lovely sweet, quiet spring with the Lion lying down with the Lamb. Peaceful as can be. That picture says a lot.
Love your poem and graphic from yesterday, yorkie. Yesterday March did indeed enter like a lion here. Brutal winds!