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.

by Ogden Nash

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hey arthur..............you are lucky person........so beautiful poem for you...........Good write......10+++++++++++..........
This is a uniquely written and very charming poem to read, Anna. It's quite well phrased and tells it's story quite well. It seems to me that his poem was written when you were a bit younger, perhaps while still in your teens, since it seems more like a young lover speaking than a more mature woman of twenty-something narrating the poem. One's understanding of love and how one expresses it changes as you get older. Still, this is a good poem just the same. Carl.
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