POEM STARTER

Using twelve stanzas, write a poem about each month of the year.

A Year In Twelve Stanzas

**January** The world begins in frosted white, With breath like clouds in morning light. Resolutions fill the air, New hopes are planted everywhere. **February** A fleeting month of love’s embrace, Of hearts and flowers, soft with grace. Winter lingers, but dreams take flight, A spark of warmth in the coldest night. **March** The winds grow restless, skies turn gray, Spring whispers secrets on its way. The first brave blooms push through the snow, A promise kept where seasons go. **April** Soft rains fall gently on the earth, Awakening life, inspiring birth. The world turns green, the skies turn blue, Each day feels fresh, each heart anew. **May** Fields in bloom, and songs of birds, The air alive with joyful words. Sunlit mornings, calm and bright, A time of peace, a pure delight. **June** The summer hums with golden rays, Long, lazy nights and endless days. The world feels wide, the future near, Adventure calls this time of year. **July** Beneath the stars, the fireworks bloom, A tapestry of red and plume. Heat fills the air; the skies are wide, And freedom rings where hearts reside. **August** The sun beats down on endless green, A golden haze in summer’s sheen. The days grow still, the fields stand tall, A subtle shift to hints of fall. **September** The leaves ignite in fiery hue, A crispness lingers in the dew. The year begins its slow descent, A time of change, a time well spent. **October** The harvest moon, a ghostly glow, Leaves dance where autumn breezes blow. A playful chill, a jack-o’-lantern’s grin, October weaves its magic in. **November** A quieter time of thanks and cheer, With fading light, the close draws near. The hearth burns warm, the heart feels full, November’s touch is soft and wool. **December** In sparkling frost and candle’s gleam, The year concludes, a cherished dream. With joy and love, the season ends, A time of peace for all to mend.
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