PART I - APRIL

APRIL

THE roofs are shining from the rain,
The sparrows twitter as they fly,
And with a windy April grace
The little clouds go by.

Yet the back-yards are bare and brown
With only one unchanging tree--
I could not be so sure of Spring
Save that it sings in me.

Content of PART I: APRIL [Sara Teasdale's poem collection: Rivers to the Sea]

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