An Acrostic Poem for the Third Month of the Calendar Year. |
| March at times comes roaring in As a lion but spring is close; Restlessly waiting. The sun slowly warms Creating small flowery explosions while Heralding in the Easter season when entering April. Lines=5 Words=37 From The Author: Acrostic Poetry is where the first letter of each line spells a word, usually using the same words as in the title. |