Wednesday, February 14, 2024

Spring - a poem

Forward March 
And welcome spring
Where flowers bloom
And all birds song
When March winds blow,
February away
They get the world ready
For what they are about to say
Guess little chills
Can't be helped
We'll just put up
With it
And hope it goes away. 

By Miss Haana

Good Brother Bad Brother

Little miss Haana wrote this poem a while back. It's been on the fridge since then. Everytime i read it, I love it even more!