a small hole
in the cloud cover
blue breaking through
April On The Marsh
The Daring Of Dreams
such grey April skies
some trees barely dare
to dream of leaves
April Days
when the sky
is fast
and undecided
Oh April
with her sky
of many blues and
another coating of snow
Early And Late
alternately
April blooms in
petals and snow
April’s Gait
out of the damp
into spring’s light
coltsfoot canters
Eager to Work
stalled by a cold snap
the red rake
by the arbor waits
May I
welcome are the clouds
of April’s dappled skies
who shower us with colors
April Morn
her snow blanket removed
the naked earth awakens
renewed, refreshed and ripe
Winter Clings
to the sides of things
until April dissolves her hold.