From aincient times this great feast goes back
When Candlemas day was begun by Christians
On February 2, according to Gregorian almanac.
The weather on that day was guessed at once,
It was a sign for coming of the wished-for spring.
& even if the groundhog predicted a long winter,
It would be absolutely stupid & depressive thing
To kill our splendid mood with a nasty splinter.
Eliminating gloom and sadness of everyday life,
Timid humans will go to the higher mental level.
They say it's banned to go out in the dark...rife
On February 2, so as not to meet with spirit evil.
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Author:
Natalie Gladmir (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I love different holidays.
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Comments3
What about black history month
If you highlight something that interests you in particular, I WILL WRITE about it.
Black history month
I'll try my best. Maybe then we'll write a fusioned poem.
Let me know Im down
If you are a real poet of your era, initiate this poem. I'll join u, sir.
Well that’s not trying your best at all, that’s called delegating
OK Google! I will choose the saddest events of the month and describe them in chronological order. Agreed? I need time, inspiration and strength.
Yawn
A fine write N.
Very nice write, Natalie
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