Who Are You April? Poem by Luke Curcio

Who Are You April?



April I can't put my finger on you.

Who you are, and what you mean.

And what you mean to do.

My ears have heard, how thy 'showers doth bring May flowers'.

Perhaps a blossom of life, or a field of green is thy work, or rather thine end.

Friday, March 31, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: april,spring
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