Today’s poem

MARCH HAIR

March is such a magical month It denotes the start of spring It breezes in to greet us As lambs are gambolling.

Baby chicks start out in life With hedgehogs waking up The winter is defeated — It has had enough.

But with it comes the winds of March — Those restless cheeky breezes Whizzing about, in and out That manifest in sneezes!

But worst of all that thoughtless wind — That enjoys a springtime dance Leaves us with a bad hair day Every day in March!

Sheila Webb, Chesham, Bucks