For March It Is Warm Poem by Francis Duggan

For March it is warm close to forty degrees
And warmth in the sunshine and warmth in the breeze
That blow in the park in the town by the bay
For Autumn it is such a very warm day
Around the flowering ivy on the trunks of the trees
The soft humming buzzing of nectar gathering bees
And dark swallows chasing flying insects does chirp as they fly
And white butterflies seemingly dancing in the sunny sky
And the birds who do sing every day of the year
The flutes of the magpies melodious and clear
A few days back in the low twenties the weather acting strange
It must be this thing that's known as Climate Change
In the blue and sunny sky just a few clouds of gray
For Autumn and March it is such a warm day.