MARCH WINDS AND KITES!

The winds of March and other tales!

MARCH WINDS AND KITES!
 

She blows in like an angry hen And fluffs each human hair The ladies skirts and old mens' hats Fly up without a care A chill that's left from winters' store Still blushes every cheek And we're so busy trying to cope That we can hardly speak. Now I don't mind the pristine snow Or blustery, howling winds I'm happy just to fly my kite With all that nature sends! ^^^^^

Reviews

[emmajoy]

Flying a kite! Tis like tossing an idea into the air and watching it float away! We have kite events down here, some on the beach, some on the heights.. depending on size and reason for the event. To watch them go and go, playing the thermals is just beautiful.. absolutely beautiful.

As for March WINDS.. 'angry hens' - such a wonderful description of them! In fact, don't think I'll ever think of them as anything different from hens flurfing their feathers up a'tremble, waddling back, forth and around!

Great post, Miss Sharon.

[Miss Sharon]

What a wonderful review Emma! Thanks so much. ~Sharon

[emmajoy]

You're very welcome, Sharon.

[jacob erin-cilberto]

really nice to read a happy poem...and one that represents the idea --in spite of what life throws at us...we stand firm and smile.
j.

[Miss Sharon]

Thanks so much for your kind remarks Jacob! You are appreciated my friend. ~Sharon