Wet Evening In April Poem by Patrick Kavanagh

Wet Evening In April

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The birds sang in the wet trees
And I listened to them it was a hundred years from now
And I was dead and someone else was listening to them.
But I was glad I had recorded for him
The melancholy.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
LiziG 12 September 2019

Kavanagh is wonderful

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cahermurphy 30 November 2017

Robotic voice does not do the poem justice

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Margaret O Driscoll 10 July 2016

A poignant poem, shot and sweet.

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Patrick Kavanagh

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