March Poem by Josephine Dunn

March

Rating: 5.0


This morning it began to snow
Now the daffodils have their heads bowed low.
I'm all dressed up with nowhere to go
And that old West wind has started to blow,
I've got so much to say but no one wants to know.

Sunday, April 14, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: flowers,march,restlessness,spring
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Khairul Ahsan 17 November 2020

A sweet little poem, I loved reading it. Unlike the other two of yours that I've just now read, it's not sensual. The poem, so well written, deserves full marks and I gladly give it: 5 Stars *****! I recommend this poem to be selected as the 'Member Poem of the Day'.

0 0 Reply
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success