Snow March Poems

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,...

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March is a soft conversation
as I look out the window.

March is the front lawn
after shaking off remnants of snow.

March is a sunny day
and in the...

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smooth walk of red fox
in beginning of March's snow
soft sweet simple walk...

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The last of snow had fallen
It's slushy underfoot
Cars in the dirt keep going
With radios on mute
The northwind close its tour
Plays final show today
The nearest dates...

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The falling snow is lovely 
some place else!

I will dance in the snow 
like an old woman
finding her second childhood.

The snow flakes 
are as big...

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February 27th Lower Peninsula of Michigan
One week of true cold and snow is all
This year
Today is the warmest day ever recorded
For this entire month

An ancient...

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  ~ Novus Ordo Februorum ~ *
   
   February is meant for snow
     freezing weather, ten...

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Bleak February,
masquerading as the month of love,
though no redeeming qualities are born in you.

No purple berry
nor fuchsia flower blooming brightly,
just sighing earth between pale moons...

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We walked quickly up the road—
The steep hill by your parents' house;
We talked and laughed just like we had,
As snow still lingered on the ground

I...

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Beware The Ides of March 2023
 
Ides simply referred to first new moon, 
which usually fell between 
the thirteenth and fifteenth day
of a given month.

The...

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Spring winds blow their sound,
Winter now is bound.
Knees in,
Melted, sludgy-browned,
Green peaks through the ground.
These in,
Nature's own impound,
Exiled now, grave mound,
Squeeze in.

Snow tries to reason,
Get one...

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Crunching snow beneath booted feet
Real to think and feel, today
Clearing cobwebs in forgotten cells
Trusting life will still go on, without

Cool wind on red cheeks and...

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snow kissed desert land
                     ...

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when I last looked
snow sprawled in
like an embrace from a foreign world
outdoor walk suspended
by squabbles of sleeted wet
unappealing chords
of ice pellets that stand hair on...

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Does March ever quit
to be the wildest month?
Isn't its fury a serious threat
to the crows who munch
on anything, they can find?

We bundle up not to...

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