March

March is a month that crawls for me
Through celebrations and spring break
But despite that eternity
I always feel when I awake
In early spring (March 20+)
As if the month had disappeared
On gone on a spring break from us
And left its schedule oddly cleared.
I feel as if my April sprang
Out of a February chill
And February has a tang
Of April's showers come what will.
So March, despite progressing slow
Is always rapid on the go.