Get Your Premium Membership

February's End

It isn’t a leap year So this is the end; The month now has drawn to a close. The winter has started Its winding-down time Depending on how the wind blows. Tomorrow the calendar Gets a new page Since this one has used up its dates. Now Lincoln and Washington Get to relax; The month filled with shamrocks awaits.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2022




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

Date: 3/4/2022 12:15:00 PM
"the month full of shamrocks" - we are there! And I am thrilled!
Login to Reply
Date: 3/2/2022 3:38:00 PM
Only one request: Can you reduce March to 28 days for us, ilene? I'd like to get into April asap. ~ Wishin' and a-hopin'
Login to Reply
Date: 3/1/2022 9:48:00 AM
Enjoyed this one, too, but have you noticed we celebrate with beer instead of food during March? Aloha!
Login to Reply
Date: 3/1/2022 2:06:00 AM
A fine cool poem on the changing months and month end wow. Kudos for this one! <<<<<<<>>>>>>>^^^^^^^>>>>><<<<<<<< Plz read and comment my newest poem too.
Login to Reply
Date: 2/28/2022 9:07:00 PM
love this one on February's end and March's beginning. I wonder if it comes in like lamb or lion.
Login to Reply
Date: 2/28/2022 7:02:00 PM
Indeed, Ilene. Also, I look forward to a month of really good limericks as everyone does their best Edward Lear thing. Good one, Ilene.
Login to Reply

Book: Shattered Sighs