When I signed up for March 1st, I thought I would simply share a breezy, flowery poem, readying us for what's coming, at least for those of us still held up in winter. I know some of you are already posting buds and blooms!
"Spring is nature's way of saying 'Let's Party!" Robin Williams
"Spring adds new life and beauty to all that is." Jessica Harrelson
and this: “In the spring, I have counted 136 different kinds of weather inside of 24 hours.” Mark Twain
However, I have become interested recently in anagrams, began searching for lists, and discovered more than I could have imagined were there. Within my own discoveries, I found spring and grew a poem. Perhaps you'd like to try a couplet or two if you discover some anagrams that inspire?
A Gander to Garden
In the heart of the earth
sap warms in a spa.
Trees ready for a reset
though the wake may be weak,
miles to go before they smile.
Snow sometimes owns
the tales, can steal
into a forest in softer
tone, keeping a winter's note.
Finally, a nester brings extras –
palest, pastel petals of
lemons and melons,
pear blooms we'll reap,
rosiest of stories,
the Charm of March.
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