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is the month when the green returns to the lawn, the trees and the Internal Revenue Service.

April is the month when the green returns to the lawn, the trees and the Internal Revenue Service.

is a month that brings the primrose sweet, and scatters daisies at our feet.

April brings the primrose sweet, / Scatters daisies at our feet.

is the time every year when God rewrites the book of Genesis.

Every April God rewrites the book of Genesis.

January cold and desolate; / February dripping wet; / March wind ranges; / April changes; / Birds sing in tune / To flowers of May, / And sunny June / Brings longest day; / In scorched July / The storm-clouds fly, / Lightning-torn; / August bears corn, / September fruit; / In rough October / Earth must disrobe her; / Stars fall and shoot / In keen November; / And night is long / And cold is strong / In bleak December.

is a month whose bare twigs enhance our pleasure, for we know the good time is yet to come while bare twigs in Autumn are signs for sadness, for we feel the good time is well-nigh past.

Bare twigs in April enhance our pleasure; We know the good time is yet to come.... Bare twigs in Autumn are signs for sadness; We feel the good time is well-nigh past.

is the cruelest month (as T.S. Eliot says) because we come to expect too much from a world which burgeons with promises it can't keep.

April is the cruelest month, T.S. Eliot wrote, by which I think he meant (among other things) that springtime makes people crazy. We expect too much, the world burgeons with promises it can't keep, all passion is really a setup, and we're doomed to get our hearts broken yet again. I agree, and would further add: Who cares? Every spring I go out there anyway, around the bend, unconditionally. ... Come the end of the dark days, I am more than joyful. I'm nuts.

is when there is everything to hope for and nothing to regret.

in February there is everything to hope for and nothing to regret.

's days sometimes carry the whole memory of summer as a fire opal carries the color of moonrise.

Some of the days in November carry the whole memory of summer as a fire opal carries the color of moonrise.

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