March In
Marches in the month of March,
Mud fertile; does water parch?
Grass green; moss grows immodest,
Spring harbingers great gladness august...!
Lustrous sun climbs zeniths high!
Modestly nude flowers shy!
Buds that shut questions beget,
Springing of Spring philosophies set...!
Winter's weights winningly gone,
Prickles of summer unknown;
Saint Patrick's Day now at hand,
We join hands with the march of Ireland...!
Plants, trees, flowers, fruits rejoice,
Each soul, in March, has its choice;
Before month May mar its joys,
Make March to march in with total poise...!
05 March 2022
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