"Mama's Daffodil" photo by KLWood |
If the month of March were a color, it would surely be yellow. Fresh new flowers burst forth in buttery lemon shades to encourage the golden sun on its journey toward the vernal equinox and beyond. Mirroring the sun are daffodils, dandelions, forsythia, and my personal favorite—buttercups.
"Buttercup Cottage" photo by KLWood |
When we first found our home here in Edenton, North Carolina, it was in the month of March, with yellow swaths of gently gleaming buttercups swaying in the soft breezes of the Albemarle Sound. We were both smitten by the charm of this little, two-story Victorian-era cottage,
Emily Dickinson welcomed March in her poem “Dear March—Come in." Here is the
first stanza for your Spring reading pleasure:
How glad I am -
"Forsythia" by KIMDAEJEUNG- Pixabay |
I hoped for you before -
Put down your Hat -
You must have walked -
How out of Breath you are -
Dear March, how are you, and the Rest -
Did you leave Nature well -
Oh March, Come right upstairs with me -
I have so much to tell -
So, my dear reader, slip on your
yellow sweater, don your yellow
cap, or if there's rain, pull on
"Dandelion" by Holi Ho- Pixabay |
your yellow slicker, and
March Forth to welcome
the Sun-King of Spring
and his court of dancing yellow
blossoms!
Thanks for stopping by...
y’all come back, now!
Kate
"At Our Buttercup Cottage" photo by author's mother, Oleta Wood |
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