Shared with Poets and Storytellers United Friday Writings #163: Backwards, Upside Down, Inside Out taking an existing poem and writing it backwards to see where it takes you. My original poem ‘Young Buds March On Pretty’. I like this idea and will probably try it again.

Heart beating your temper,

Sun towards more,

– no run

To start a January and

dying December is why

Slowly the beyond comes running

Pretty March buds on young

go more; one of us will give

Spring for hope eternal

Clear to start the snowfall and

wane the winter will

When year’s end, a month’s a

dead time; this is why