March Personification Poems

My Creator-endowed rays of celestial magnitude
Emit solar power, enabling Earth’s existence-plenitude
Fulfilling my commitment to rise daily with glowing altitude…

Vibrantly warming mankind toward enthusiastic attitude
I brighten...

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Come join me on my erratic journeys over earth and sea.
I'll take you to nowhere special or, perhaps, a place you want to be.

I'm neither...

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I drive the clouds that cover the sun
and rain down on everyone.
My power grows with my intensity 
while all of nature bows before me.

I am...

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My presence in your garden is precious
as timeless treasure that radiates glowing colors 
of brown, orange, pink, red, violet, white, and yellow
symbolizing everlasting love, vibrant...

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Written: March 05, 2024
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In a...

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The horror of Covid dead bodies pile up in the grass,
they died alone and now my growing is disturbed;
bury them deep, so I, the grass...

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"Pets are a homes . . .  invisible soul."

              ...

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How finely twilight applies lipstick to the sky! 
His brush touches each fold as the sky does shy.
Eyebrows and eyelashes he so minutely paints,
As though...

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The sparrows praised the morning sun,
He hugged the forest in his warm- outreached arms
The sun cascaded and grazed his fingers through every crisp leaf,
Over every...

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Spring heralds a new beginning 
She fosters a rebirth,
Gloom is replaced with mirth,
Newness is obvious as the morning.

Many await her entrance,
There’s a lavish display of...

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A flock of birds flying in freedom,

with squirrels living in a tree,they call home,

The winds drumming in unison, running around together,

The flow of the rivers...

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Sunlight entered the aquamarine potting shed from the east
Beating the master gardener by a few minutes or steps
Ruffled marigold seeds were waiting to be planted...

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I am just a tiny baby bird of three
high up in a bird house nest
right now I am just a fluff of feathers
and a...

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I was dreaming of a hunting quest,
   feral, wild and untamed in a land strange;
    then, outside my fluffy...

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They knew by instinct what I have known for more than 50 years.
They were being informed by their maker that someone very special  ...

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