January is the month to know your leader,
to leash yourself to what charms you, dig in your heels,
And get dragged by a dream.
to leash yourself to what charms you, dig in your heels,
And get dragged by a dream.
February hides behind January, smaller,
And any real January sheen
Sticks around through Feb.
February is the proof of whatever January was.
So January the dough,
February the freezing oven,
And in March
I guess we see who gets baked
Or rises.
As for me I am ragefully
joyous, and notice
how much I lack,
and fill it by remembering
how to have a January heart
and a February mind,
and not to worry about March,
because that's the month we all create together.
this had such great rhythm and made me love the months like they are people not time
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