A bit of a change of plan, but favouring you with Blyton’s poem about February as the month has just changed! Hope you like it!
Oh, I saw February sweet,
Heard her elfin laughter,
Saw her little twinkling feet
Dance where spring and winter meet,
And I followed after
And here she dropped an aconite
With head of gleaming yellow,
There a snowdrop, wan and white,
And a crocus golden bright.
Oh, a bonny fellow!
She taught the thrush a song so gay,
She whistled to the starling,
Kissed the blackbird on her way,
Now they sing the livelong day
‘Isn’t she a darling!’
Anyway, there we are, a nice little February poem for you all! With one of my snowdrop pictures! Have a nice day!