Sunday, 6 April 2014

Poem:6-4-2014

APRIL

Spring is here, winter is away
Flowers, birds and bees are at play
Yet it is the cruellest month
Time for rebirth after death
April showers rejuvenate
Makes us face a shiny new fate

Break the boundaries
Run for cover
Shortage of water
Surplus of hate
Vapid faces
Gnawing hunger
We’re here, now,
April’s fool!

 ©2014  April

Lalarukh Lasharie

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