Classic and Contemporary Poetry
IN APRIL, by LOU MALLORY LUKE First Line: When apple-blossom petals blow Last Line: Stabbed by some instrument of death. Subject(s): April | ||||||||
When apple-blossom petals blow Pregnant with April's fragrant breath, My heart drips blood as though it were Stabbed by some instrument of death. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FOR CITY SPRING by STEPHEN VINCENT BENET ESSAY ON STONE by HAYDEN CARRUTH APRIL NOT AN INVENTORY BUT A BLIZZARD by ALICE NOTLEY APRIL ONE by ALICIA SUSKIN OSTRIKER APRIL by WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS MEMORY OF APRIL by WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS APRIL MORTALITY by LEONIE ADAMS |
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