When the April wind wakes the call of the soil,
I hold the plough as my only hold upon the earth,
And, as I follow through the fresh and fragrant furrow,
I am planted with every footstep ;
growing, budding, blooming,
into a spirit of Spring.
I hold the plough as my only hold upon the earth,
And, as I follow through the fresh and fragrant furrow,
I am planted with every footstep ;
growing, budding, blooming,
into a spirit of Spring.
-Dallas Love Sharp
This Spring
ReplyDeleteThe birds won't sing,
The flowers won't bud,
There'll be no rain or mud.
Grass won't turn green,
Toads won't be seen,
Ice won't melt on stream or pool
April Fool!
(By Carolyn Sue Peterson)
Very funny, Eva and you're the first to fool me :)
ReplyDeleteThanks for visiting, Nancy. Are you posting poetry today ? If so let me know so that I can direct some traffic there.
ReplyDeleteI've just posted for Muse Day. We've anticipated Spring for so long, it's wonderful to be watching its arrival in the shape of green growing plants in our gardens! http://yardisgreen.blogspot.com/2008/04/spring-is.html
ReplyDeleteHello. Our GBMD post is up. Last week we got snow twice, sleet, hail and thunder. It's incredibly rare that we get thunder. We're in serious need of some spring spirit around here!
ReplyDeletejust lovely Carolyn - the photo and the poem.
ReplyDeleteThanks Shady Gardener. Great poem.
ReplyDeleteWWW-thank you for joining our poetry circle. Love Longfellow !
ReplyDeleteHi Lintys,
ReplyDeleteCome join us ! Thanks for visiting.
Beautiful poem! Thanks for posting it.
ReplyDeleteI've posted a nursery rhyme over here: www.pleasanthillramblings.blogspot.com
Thanks for the inspiration!
Your photo & poem both capture the feeling of April so well. My muse post expresses my feelings about the ending of this horrible winter.
ReplyDeleteHappy GBMD to you Carolyn; I finally got my post up and now I gotta go get the squirrel out of the bird feeder before my cats go through the window.
ReplyDeleteSo great. And I was just as happy to welcome in April this morning. It may be rainy, dank, and dreary but you know what, it's still april and with the rain and dampness comes beauty, colours and life... Shine on!
ReplyDeleteVery nice rhyme, J. Thanks for joining us this month.
ReplyDeleteHi MMD,
ReplyDeleteThanks for the lovely poem. I didn't know that 'Skunk Cabbage ' was the state flower? It used to be the marigold.
Very humorous as usual, Jodi. Thanks for your contribution.
ReplyDeleteThank you tab photographic. What a beautiful thought.
ReplyDeleteHello,yourblogis wonderful,myfavorites,Gardens,flowers,andwhere you live Chicago,just wonderful thanksJoann
ReplyDeleteHi Joann and welcome to Sweet Home and Garden Chicago. Sounds like you've visited the windy city before ?
ReplyDeleteThats so beautiful!
ReplyDeleteHi divya,
ReplyDeleteThank you !
what a beautiful picture...
ReplyDeletemy contribution to GBMD is here
Ewa in the Garden: Garden Bloggers' Muse Day - April#links
Greetings,
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ReplyDeleter2k :)
ReplyDeleteHi Ewa,
ReplyDeleteThanks for joining our poetry circle for April.
ah, shucks, I forgot about muse day! Where is my brain??? ENjoyed seeing yours !
ReplyDeleteHi Joyce,
ReplyDeleteI'll look around, maybe you left it here in Chicago :)
Thanks for dropping by.
Girl, I only now realized I'd forgotten my muse day post. It will be up tomorrow. Thanks for yours. I love the photo.~~Dee
ReplyDeleteThanks, Dee. Better late than never :) I'll be over to visit you tomorrow.
ReplyDeleteThe photo is of an angel ornament hanging on my fence.