Best Poems About / On APRIL
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April
Still an irritating wind;
Vestiges of stubborn grey
Jibing us of recent winter blight.
Its coming though like perky breasts
Pushing through a blouse
Teasing, pleasing in its tantalising play:
Warmth of youth in April sun
Simmering off depression,
Brains retuned; remapped for fun.
April is a portal
Smoothly transitions
Delicate dispositions suchlike mine,
Easing hunched bodies into
Summery smiles.
Copyright © Mark R Slaughter 2010
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Mark R Slaughter
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April, Dear April
April, dear April, I beg you come soon
And bring your sweet primroses too.
Let them join in with the daffodils play,
As skies offer sunshine anew.
April, dear April, my blessed spring child,
Ornate in your yellow and white,
Teasing the birds into trilling their songs
And dancing to music of flight.
April, dear April, come enter my dreams
And rid me from cold winter chills.
Banish the rain and those blustery winds
And warm up our countryside hills.
April, dear April, I know you cant stay -
You have to move on till next year.
And though I shall cherish the glory of summer,
Youll always be my month most dear.
From: Succumbed to Thinking by Mark Raymond Slaughter, lulu.com
Copyright © Mark Raymond Slaughter 2009
All rights reserved
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Mark R Slaughter
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APRIL and a FOOL
APRIL and a FOOL
Aprils Fool day
Preceded her
April Fools day
by just one fool;
ME
That day before
I had a Life,
the next day
I had a wife;
SHE.
As Aprils Fool
on April One
I said we do
and thus began
the fun.
Smiling impatiently
The Fools of April One,
SHE and ME
Became a
WE
April Fool
Im single still!
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Rhey W. Hedges, April 1,2007
RHEY W. HEDGES
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Always Marry An April Girl
Praise the spells and bless the charms,
I found April in my arms.
April golden, April cloudy,
Gracious, cruel, tender, rowdy;
April soft in flowered languor,
April cold with sudden anger,
Ever changing, ever true --
I love April, I love you.
Ogden Nash
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