April Poem by Eunice Tietjens

April

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The tulips now are pushing up
Like small green knuckles through the ground.
The grass is young and doubtful yet,
The robin takes a look around.
And if you listen you can hear,
April laughing with a windy sound!

Thursday, August 6, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: april
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Eunice Tietjens

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