Aprils - Acrostic - Poem by Kseniya Rundel
April is a prankster and a swindler,
a Pure mounting of march, a pass to may,
puRple worlds' a merry organ-grinder, a
magIcian, a passionate scapegrace,
by a sLice of ice it's stuck to dawn,
but haS gone with a weird snowstorm.
(translated from russian)
http: //stihi.ru/2012/04/02/7402 russian original
by Alexander Savostyanov
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