Always Marry An April Girl

by Ogden Nash

Praise the spells and bless the charms,
I found April in my arms.
April golden, April cloudy,
Gracious, cruel, tender, rowdy;
April soft in flowered langour,
April cold with sudden anger,
Ever changing, ever true -
I love April, I love you.

Published by Robin

I'm a retired journalist who still has stories to tell. This seems to be a good place to tell them.

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