April Waves Her Wand
Shoots, once tender and frail
imbibe the nectar of nature
Sunshine, rain together dovetail
fashion flora and fauna so pure
Hearts leap, rapid beats
Aromas fragrant, springtime sweet
April waves her magic wand
Lily-pads glisten down by the pond
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2022
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