Classic and Contemporary Poetry
APRIL LADIES, by GRACE BROWN PUTNAM Poet's Biography First Line: April rains are shod with silver Last Line: Wake the crocuses from sleep. Subject(s): April; Rain | ||||||||
April rains are shod with silver Quick and flashing when they fall In a tempo gay and dashing, Like mad dancers at a ball. April rains are wild and wanton, Flinging all their riches down With a reckless, bright abandon, Like a spendthrift girl in town. April rains are silver-skirted, Wrapped in filmy veils of mist, Like the fragile harem beauties That the sun has never kissed. Silver-slippered rains of April, Where you dance, the grasses creep, And your whirling, tripping revels Wake the crocuses from sleep. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DISTANT RAINFALL by ROBINSON JEFFERS CHAMBER MUSIC: 32 by JAMES JOYCE HEAVY SUMMER RAIN by JANE KENYON CROWD CORRALLING by MARGARET AVISON THE RAIN-POOL by KARLE WILSON BAKER |
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