Monday's Poem: April

April

Peeking up daffodils,

Stretching down roots,

Seeds seeking sunshine,

Muddy puddly boots.

Melting snow in gutters,

Puddle jumping fun,

Fluttering by butterflies,

Hide and seek sun.

                           Anne Knowles

Monday's Poem: March

March

Lion

Wind roars.

Branches clack swords.

Dark clouds twirl, swirl.

Sky blusters and rain flusters.

Sun wakes up and seeds wake up.

New grass whispers green.

Wispy, white clouds

Amble like

Lambs.

                                 Anne Knowles