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The Cruelest Month is Surely Not April

The cruelest month is surely not April
Because thinking so would prove me unstable
For insisting that sunny skies should hide from our view
The brewing of storms with the grayest of blue, 180 more words


When I Grow Up (a poem for children)


By M.L. Millard

When I grow up, I just might be a space-exploring astronaut

But if I can’t, I’ll still have fun exploring all that THIS world’s got… 186 more words

It's World Poetry Day!

It being World Poetry Day, it’s probably a good idea if I post a post a poem – so┬áhere it is – At the Match with my earwig! 32 more words


First Month of Spring

… and a brand new poem to welcome it in!


Third month of the year, and a windy one, too,
New lambs learn to baa, and calves to moo. 77 more words
Poems & Extracts

A Poem for Every Night of the Year

One of my clever sons bought me this book for Christmas. I flicked through the index. I found a list of memories and new poems to explore. 190 more words

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