I am April’s Fool. Or, “It is not enough that yearly… / April / Comes like an idiot, babbling and strewing flowers.” (From “Spring” by Edna St. Vincent Millay)
I am April’s Fool. Or, “It is not enough that yearly… / April / Comes like an idiot, babbling and strewing flowers.” (From “Spring” by Edna St. Vincent Millay)
