March Madness

by Kristina Woodhill

Approaching the Day's dawning daughter,
Stretching sleek, Eire's own river otter
Beguiled by Dawn's play,
Raining up, clouds astray,
The disarrayed Sun scrambled after


Posted on 03/15/2012
Copyright © 2022 Kristina Woodhill

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 03/16/12 at 12:58 PM

Clever, playful write, Kristina. Apart from the otter, this is pretty well the sky and weather situation in Ottawa too these past few days; I could really connect with those last three lines.

Posted by Lori Blair on 03/17/12 at 12:42 AM

Absolutely beautifully written and are more than art itself...thank you!

Posted by Philip F De Pinto on 03/28/12 at 12:37 PM

from the start, this poem sparkles like a jewel, and each facet soothes like a stream o'er a parched heart.

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