March (Poem by Emily Dickinson) March By Emily Dickinson We like March, his shoes are purple, He is new and high; Makes he mud for dog and peddler, Makes he forest dry; Kno…
To March (Poem by Emily Dickinson) To March By Emily Dickinson Dear March, come in! How glad I am! I looked for you before. Put down your hat — You must have walked — How out of bre…
A Night in March (Poem by Duncan Campbell Scott) A Night in March By Duncan Campbell Scott At eve the fiery sun went forth Flooding the clouds with ruby blood, Up roared a war-wind from the nor…
March (Poem by Duncan Campbell Scott) March By Duncan Campbell Scott Now swoops the wind from every coign and crest; Like filaments of silver, ripped and spun, The snow reels off the dri…
Birds of Prey March (Poem by Rudyard Kipling) Birds of Prey March By Rudyard Kipling March! The mud is cakin' good about our trousies. Front! — eyes front, an' watch the Colour-casi…