POM: End of April
And so, a month of poetry has come and gone just that quickly. I thought it appropriate to end out this month of celebrating with verse with a poem by Ellis Levin’s “End of April.”
Enjoy. Thanks for another wonderful National Poetry Month

image: morguefile.com/pippalou “I found a robin’s egg…”
Devastating poem to end the month. Thank you.
Is devastating good?
In my world, yes.
Aah, that’s good to know.
Well, I, for one, am ready for your triumphant return to bovine humor.
Me moo, er too…
Not one cow poem this whole month. Not ONE.
Well, I do have some cow limericks. But none are from Nantucket.