It's my birthday month! My poem gives the impression that I don't love this month but, really, I do. I will admit find this part of winter starts to cloy somewhat. Luckily the monotony will be chopped up with birthday celebrating. As I wrote today's poem, I had a sense of deja vu that I've written a poem about February in the past. That's the beauty about poems though, even if I had - it wouldn't be the same.
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AuthorCreative enthusiast, gregarious naturalist, opinionated humanist, MBA, RYT 200. Amy Kay Czechowicz completed a poetry challenge for 2018 and 2020 by posting an original poem daily to this blog. She's did the first half of the year on Patreon and is finishing the year with her poems here! Search Poems
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