April (Nancy Byrd Turner Poems)
The April house was near a pond; It was made of reeds and of rushes, All helter-skelter and out of kelter, And ringed ...
The April house was near a pond; It was made of reeds and of rushes, All helter-skelter and out of kelter, And ringed ...
A green-thatched cottage was May's sweet home With velvet moss for a floor, And a clambering vine in the gay sunshine, And a ...
The July house was an old, old house, With an old, old man inside, Who told them stories of other days, Stories of ...
Very familiar September seemed: A flag-pole stood in the yard, And the little path that led from the road Was trampled bare and ...
The next house stood just back from the street, In a gray little narrow lane. A table loaded with things to eat They ...
Death is only an old doorSet in a garden wallOn gentle hinges it gives, at duskWhen the thrushes callAlong the ...
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