Like a young girl
Across the dewy fields
So April comes—
Welcome as the cowslips,
Fresh as the first lambs of spring.
All the promise of April (spring) captured in a few evocative lines.
The freshness of your poem reiterates that of April. I always wait patiently for that month, heralding warmth and flowers.
I wish I could write like you. Short but sweet and perfect.
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