Melting snow reveals an
Altogether more familiar vista, as
Rain washes away the last of the freeze;
Cold days begin to lengthen slowly, then
Heat up - a blessed relief for my knees.
(Written Jan 2014)
You are excelling at acrostics, John. Good opening on this one.
Sounds like you're anxious for March to arrive. I don't blame you - so am I. I have had enough of the snow and the dismal days. Just a few more weeks - we'll make it. Good poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Absolutely true. You've really got something great going with these acrostics John, keep it up!