I decided I'd write a poem today to celebrate the beginning of March. March, as it so often does, has taken me by complete surprise and I wanted this to be the central theme of my poem. However, all I have managed to date is:
Jan and Harry loved January
I mean, it's a great line, but it lacks 'Marchness' and, indeed, focuses on a completely different month. Not only that it is about love rather than surprise. Thing is, I like it so much I'm going to wait ten months for it to be topical and carry on with it then.
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