Top 100 Poems About: APRIL
Top 100 Poems on / about
- carpe diem
1.April Rain Song
Let the rain kiss you
Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops
Let the rain sing you a lullaby
The rain makes still pools on the sidewalk read more »Langston Hughes
2.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; read more »Ogden Nash
3.It Was An April Morning: Fresh And Clear
It was an April morning: fresh and clear
The Rivulet, delighting in its strength,
Ran with a young man's speed; and yet the voice
Of waters which the winter had supplied read more »William Wordsworth
We have walked in Love's land a little way,
We have learnt his lesson a little while,
And shall we not part at the end of day,
With a sigh, a smile? read more »Ernest Christopher Dowson
5.An April Day
When the warm sun, that brings
Seed-time and harvest, has returned again,
'T is sweet to visit the still wood, where springs
The first flower of the plain. read more »Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
6.Elegy In April And September
Hush, thrush! Hush, missen-thrush, I listen...
I heard the flush of footsteps through the loose leaves,
And a low whistle by the water's brim. read more »Wilfred Owen
The roofs are shining from the rain.
The sparrows tritter as they fly,
And with a windy April grace
The little clouds go by. read more »Sara Teasdale
If you had come away with me
into another state
we had been quiet together.
But there the sun coming up read more »William Carlos Williams
9.Wet Evening In April
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 read more »Patrick Kavanagh
10.Riot Act, April 29, 1992
I'm going out and get something.
I don't know what.
I don't care.
Whatever's out there, I'm going to get it. read more »Ai Ogawa
11.A Calendar Of Sonnets: April
No days such honored days as these! While yet
Fair Aphrodite reigned, men seeking wide
For some fair thing which should forever bide
On earth, her beauteous memory to set read more »Helen Hunt Jackson
Eyes tell, tell me, what you tell me,
telling something all too sweet,
making music out of beauty,
with a question hidden deep. read more »Johann Wolfgang von Goethe