April Song

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Title:     April Song
Author: Sara Teasdale [More Titles by Teasdale]

WILLOW in your April gown
Delicate and gleaming,
Do you mind in years gone by
All my dreaming?

Spring was like a call to me
That I could not answer,
I was chained to loneliness,
I, the dancer.

Willow, twinkling in the sun,
Still your leaves and hear me,
I can answer spring at last,
Love is near me!

[The end]
Sara Teasdale's poem: April Song

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