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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