Villanelle April Poems | Villanelle Poems About April

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April's Pink Moon

Orchestrating the birth of spring life's obedient to Her call She's the reason that robins sing Reflecting light that sunbeams bring She morphs into a bright pink ball orchestrating the birth of spring She glows within a golden ring and beams Her gentle light to all She's the reason that robins sing She comes when icicles still cling and snow covers colors of fall orchestrating the birth of spring April’s pink Moon crowns rain as king from a storm to a gentle squall, She's the reason that robins sing In the night She is everything wearing misty drops like a shawl Orchestrating the birth of spring She's the reason that robins sing

Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2017



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April Showers

                                        

                                         With April showers gentle rain
                                          From clouds of silver tinged with grey,
                                          Reflecting through the windowpane.

                                          Springtime weaves magic once again.
                                           New life on earth grows day by day,
                                           With April showers gentle rain.

                                           Spring sings again her sweet refrain!
                                           A chorus to natures bouquet.
                                           Reflecting through the windowpane,

                                           A sunlit rainbow will ordain,
                                           Springs crowning glory on display,
                                           With April showers gentle rain.

                                           A shady glade a leafy lane,
                                           Adorned with flowers wild array.
                                           Reflecting through the windowpane,

                                           That daily journey on the train,
                                           Those changing scenes that throng the way.
                                            With April showers gentle rain,
                                            Reflecting through the windowpane.        

Copyright © george seal | Year Posted 2015