APRIL, April,
Laugh thy girlish laughter;
Then, the moment after,
Weep thy girlish tears!
April, that mine ears
Like a lover greetest,
If I tell thee, sweetest,
All my hopes and fears,
April, April,
Laugh thy golden laughter,
But, the moment after,
Weep thy golden tears!
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I like the poem. Not just because my name is April, seriously it is, but because it is very sweet and amazing. -
It's a very sweet write and I loved the rhyme. It seemed to fit together very nicely. The usage of her name over and over again really added to the effect.
Kate
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