Clean in the offing of hat to brand
Times change in the striation of crippling trend
In the midst of fashions from end to end
The lights of spring swaying hand in hand

The degrees of light ignite the land
As the season's port strikes to attend
The weather flourishes to natures defend
The good, the bad and the heart's demand

Colours play, the golden strand,
The green leaf, the blossoming friend,
The sunlight filtered by a grassy blend
Into the wooded tribal band

March rounding the edge of the farmer's field
Down the slope from the Canadian Shield

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A sonnet about the month of March