Mary M. Coughlin
Mary M. Coughlin Poems
- A Patient's Lament I missed the soft, gentle rains of ...
- Oh Prince Of Peace Gentle Lord, Oh Prince of Peace, Grant ...
- The Curtain Of Clouds The ominous sky was a stage that day. ...
- Snow A lovely sight, when cold winds blow, Are downy flakes...
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A Patient's Lament
I missed the soft, gentle rains of April.
I did not hear the robin nestlings
Calling for their daily fare.
I did not see the early violets
Spring up from the woodland floor,
Nor see the graceful daffodils
Swaying gently in the breeze.
Where has April Gone?
Oh where has April gone?