Sunday, April 30, 2006  

Always Marry An April Girl

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 languor,
April cold with sudden anger,
Ever changing, ever true --
I love April, I love you.

23 years, and it doesn't seem like five minutes.

| posted by Simon | 10:37 pm | 0 comments
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