April is poetry month

Thursday and Friday ganged up on me, but Saturday's here and I'm back in the game.  Yeah, I know this is directly from my 360 blog. Don't care.  :-P

April comes and plays with our emotions
Warm and sunny one day, cold the next
The tulips nod at snow
The pansies smile at frost
I grumble about losing
my right to bare arms.
But I feel no rush for May
April will delight again
Warm rain is on the way.