April Come She Will freakingcat November 18, 2016 Leave a Comment on April Come She Will Posted in Great Poetry https://youtu.be/IA052y131gc “April Come She Will” April, comes she will, When streams are ripe and swelled with rain. May, she will stay, Resting in my arms again. June, she’ll change her tune. In restless walks she’ll prowl the night. July, she will fly, And give no warning to her flight. August, die she must. The autumn winds blow chilly and cold. September, I’ll remember. A love once new has now grown old. Author: freakingcatYou can contact me under freakingcat@gmail.com