Wednesday, April 29, 2009

April poems


When his tenth Muse doth end its April run,
The poet thinks his work perchance is done.
But one brief respite's all that she will bear,
Until she brings the Month of May's new fare.


for Read Write Poem: get your poem on #30


4 comments:

  1. KimberlyApril 30, 2009 at 11:14 AM

    I think that I like your quatrain better than mine. lol!

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  2. Erin DavisApril 30, 2009 at 4:03 PM

    Love it! Perfect way to end the month!

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  3. Wayne PitchkoApril 30, 2009 at 11:45 PM

    nice one to end the month

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  4. Bsquared86May 1, 2009 at 8:37 AM

    I agree, this is indeed the perfect way to end the month! I will definitely continue to stop by, as long asyou continue to share such masterpieces! Thank you for sharing!

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