Mars plants flowers
against winter sewer
ruins
comes in colors
homeward
Mad dog out tramples
augh spring sprouts
runs quick and nimble
clouds and loamy
hugs a lush ball
Mush awake a March hare
argues mad lion movie stare
retreats lambs
clear Leo does not roar
he turns away the Hun
Many a time change
and the wind chimes
reels boisterous calls
another year belogged
befogged, begoggled.
The Coming of the Toads 