Where Does March Go
Where does March go?
On a grand exotic cruise ship, you think?
Or to skate in a lovely rainbow-colored ice rink?
Perchance, living in the mysterious twilight zone,
Or into a glorious, palatial home of her very own?
I seek here no scientific answer or treatise,
Just a poet's blooming, dream-filled premise.
As to where our Miss March is going,
Suddenly, brilliantly~her moonlight streaming!
Adieux, March.
Panagiota Romios
3/31/2019
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