
The poem explores the theme of time and its passage, using the metaphor of a month to convey the fleeting nature of life. The speaker reflects on how quickly March has arrived, bringing with it the promise of renewal and growth. However, this new beginning is also tinged with melancholy, as the speaker acknowledges that winter's chill will soon give way to summer's heat.
By Emily Dickinson · First published 1861 · Genre: Poetry, Nature, Symbolism · 103 words
We like March, his shoes are purple, / He is new and high; / Makes he mud for dog and peddler, / Makes he forest dry; / Knows the adder's tongue his coming, / And begets her spot.
Stands the sun so close and mighty / That our minds are hot.
News is he of all the others; / Bold it were to die / With the blue-birds buccaneering / On his British sky.
March is listed on Textopian as a poem by Emily Dickinson, dated 1861 CE.
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Poetry · American Literature · 19th Century · Nature Imagery · Death and Mortality · Spirituality · Philosophy · Existentialism · Free Verse · Symbolism · Imagery · Metaphor