April, siren month
flashing petticoats of spring
and an icy smile.April, sneaking past
the last of March’s midnights
smiling secretly.April, in winter
remembered: warm rain, fair skies,
drifts of daffodils.
A – Happy NaPoWriMo
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That was nice, thank you.
Gina, #1390 now, blogging at Book Dragon’s Lair
April is sneaky indeed.