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