An acrostic poem for the 2nd month of the year.
|February comes in waiting for Phil
Even with or without his shadow, winter is still.
Bracing the icy cold waiting for spring;
Romance is Valentine’s Day with Bling!
Urging the month ahead to tread ever so lightly,
Antsy we get for winter to end very quietly.
Remains of the last week are now here;
Yielding February to March, leaping into The Holy Season as it appears.
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.