The Odes Of March Beware the Odes of March's pen, Hark not unto their spell The words with which they're writ, by then, Have been through Winter's Hell. No, read them not! And they will plead! But pay them no attention! You will be sorry, if you heed, (And much too cold to mention!) A Poem in March is frozen rhyme Oh, harken to my lay = Its thoughts are nil - not thawed until At least the First of May! ~ © Bob (C1ydeBunky@aol.com) ~ Photograph by Marilyn (LaraOct7@aol.com) February 2004 This is a Linkware webpage. You're welcome to use it providing you keep it intact and don't mix it with other graphics. You may, however, use a different title and different text. Be sure and include my Marilyn's graphics' button and a link back. http://graphicsbymarilyn.com/ All poems and short stories on this website have a copyright. If you wish to use one or more on your website, contact the author for permission. If you enjoyed this page, check this one out: Humor And.......for many others, click the link for HOME. Home: Writers' Early Spring 2004 Index