April cool and foggy, a wet month with showers;
Sometime a nice warm day, to prepare for out May flowers.
You hear some outrageous tales out of school;
You are wondering about them, then you hear “April Fool”.
Some days the fog is so thick, you can’t see a thing;
Just wait for the sun to shine, what a day it will bring.
We are so blessed to work in our flower beds;
Can’t wait for those beautiful flowers to raise their lovely heads.
By April, spring is here, the Dogwoods are in bloom;
A drive through the country will dispel your gloom.
We shed our winter clothes, gloves, scarves and coats;
We are ready for warm weather, time for fishing boats.
A trip to the beach, not far in the future;
This school year soon over, what a lovely picture.
Not only lovely flowers, fresh vegetables appear;