March Poems | Examples of March Poetry

March 2020 A serene morning. I rouse to no ding. Am I daydreaming? I languorously lock my eyes on a clock. It is getting on for 10 o'clock. A muffled bang on the door. I am not alone at home? My wispy feet...Read the rest...

The flaming sun with pastel shades burns the luster out of the sky exposing the raw clouds that hang beyond the mountain wall. And the epiphany of the golden hen suddenly appears on top of...Read the rest...

The ides of March sing consideration for widows who must accept that new name. The guides of March bring realization: life, as it was, will never be the same. The tides of March trace recalibration as adjustments to...Read the rest...

Let’s enjoy our promenade march with bliss Brod and Sis, this is great fun we won’t miss… Altogether, we do step forward now Then to our partners, let’s give a glad bow… Turning to the right, let’s hop without...Read the rest...

You say you care about people black and brown, And victims of war in every Gazan town. But I doubt your heart, here’s why I think it a trend, For so many downtrodden you're no friend. Slavery in the...Read the rest...

I hold my breath this night a burning lungful of the green and dying sea that leaps then sinks in the minor key of sorrow’s deep and distant light a lowly note against my chest foam and fury...Read the rest...

Back in February. We shoveled away our snow. In March? Our kites would freeze in mid air. In April… We would have burning days for no reason, while others are just like winter all over. May is not perfect either. Bugs arise. Grass...Read the rest...

Easter Bunny Warning the Easter Bunny had a warning he was tired of being played the fool tired of being associated with low-life fake Christians proclaiming that Donald Trump is the next Messiah the easter bunny said, Donald Trump ain’t no Christian he ain’t no...Read the rest...

Lake county music company filled with slots carney folk real carny folk the little pete's illegal gambling road show throughout the Midwest gaming like your idol Frank Peter Balistreiri the mad bomber stops Metropolis...Read the rest...

With a life of hurt I MARCH ON. With good times and bad I MARCH ON. The battles I have lost I MARCH ON. Wanting to give up I MARCH ON. Given all I have to give I MARCH...Read the rest...

Seeds dropping off stray blossoms Shaking heads with the cold— A skinny patches' prayer in a garden Instead of frost, dirt's growing pains— That Spring bed throughout Winter's room, Warming color still during the shade Coming woo Bursting my blues Soon Seeds dropping off...Read the rest...

Take time to linger, at the sweet cherry blossom, at the fresh rosebuds, green leaves sprouting, daffodils in full bloom. Crocuses opening their mouths wide, just like the frogs on the lily pads. Purples, yellows spring forth amongst the...Read the rest...

clouds cast shadows rain here, snow elsewhere winds from the north today I sleep in, then write verse to share my love I wish she was here my love verse to share I sleep, in then write today winds from the north rain here, snow elsewhere clouds cast...Read the rest...

the roaring sound rejuvenates my heart wind whips, bells tinkle, ...Read the rest...

waterfalls gurgle ...Read the rest...