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.
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) excerpt from Dear March, Come In
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The wind has undressed the moon, Langston Hughes
The moon is naked.
The wind has undressed the moon.
The wind has blown all the cloud-garments
Off the body of the moon
And now she’s naked,
Stark naked.
Langston Hughes (1902 – 1967), excerpt from March Moon in Selected Poems
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