An Acrostic Poem for the 1st month of the year.
|January rings in New Year Chimes
As Christmas waits again; 12 months time.
Not worrying where the new month will go
Under a powdery blanket of pristine white snow;
All faces turned red and aglow.
Relinquishing January’s forthcoming end
You’re finally onward to Groundhog Day my friend.
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.