A Poem about April
by Anna Leininger
April can’t make up her mind;
Rainy and cold
Or sunny and bold,
The wind is not always kind.
What should I wear?
Blowy and chilly
Or hot and stilly,
Just look at my crazy hair!
One thing I know;
Stormy and wild
Or temperate and mild
April is better than snow.
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