April
by habituallychic
04 . 02 . 11
The sun was warm but the wind was chill.
You know how it is with an April day
When the sun is out and the wind is still,
You´re one month on in the middle of May.
But if you so much as dare to speak,
A cloud comes over the sunlit arch,
A wind comes off a frozen peak,
And you’re two months back in the middle of March.
– Robert Frost
3 Comments
Its Dogwood Time!!! Love this time of year. Loved the poem you posted by Mr. Frost. So fun!
Pretty poem & even better picture.
My question: who “dared to speak” and sent us fresh new snow to welcome April in Maine?