favourite poems

Sue Wheeler is collecting your favourite poetry in recognition of national poetry month

In Like A Lion, Out Like A Lamb

In Like A Lion, Out Like A Lamb
by Lorie Hill

March roars in like a lion
So fierce,
The wind so cold,
It seems to pierce.
The month rolls on
And Spring draws near,
And March goes out
Like a lamb so dear.

 

 

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