January Kid Poem by Tijani Yusuph
January Kid
Praise the spells and bless the charms,
I found January in my arms.
January is golden, January cloudy,
Gracious, cruel, tender, rowdy;
January soft in flowered languor,
January cold with sudden anger,
Ever changing, ever true -
I love January, I love My Month.
A fine start with a nice poem, Tijani. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks
A witty reflection on the intricacies of January - a month that's pregnant with possibilities and fraught with stumbling blocks as well. Beautiful poem well articulated and nicely encapsulated with insight. Thanks for sharing Tijani.
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I would like to translate this poem
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Ever changing, ever true - I love January, I love My Month....praising the spells and blessing the charms....... beautiful poem. thank you very much dear poet..... thank you. tony