March Winds
In like a lion
out like a lamb
is our Irish
month of March.
Green is the color
for the days
of celebration
by wee folk.
Will we find
our pot of gold
at the end
of a rainbow?
Or will the
leprechaun
laugh? Because
he found it first?
@JoSH Poetic Popcorn Poetry
Can't believe it's March already! Time is really flying by... Enjoy this new month and hopefully you are warmer than I am. :)