2011/04/14


Oh, to be in England

Now that April's there,

And whoever wakes in England

Sees, some morning, unaware,

That the lowest boughs and the brushwood sheaf

Round the elm-tree bole are in tiny leaf,

While the chaffinch sings on the orchard bough

In England - now!

2 comments:

Audrey said...

Lovely! And no snow. What a novel concept.

short poems said...

Beautiful, yes April is here :)
Loved your write :)
Have a nice weekend ahead!
Marinela

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