She comes dancing, twirling pushing her sister month out
Bringing her lively gait of fun and mischief
As she enjoys playing guessing games, pranks
On what weather comes sailing through.
She is young, full of life
A child who stays young forever
As December grows old and weary.
She sheds tears in beginning weeks,
Cause she happy to help the growth of land
Which was gloomy and dark before;
Now brimming with active life.

April 21st poem: Write a poem that personifies the month of April without using any seasonal imagery and without stating “April” or “spring.”


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