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Poem by Sara Teasdale
April
THE roofs are shining from the rain.
The sparrows tritter as they fly,
And with a windy April grace
The little clouds go by.
Yet the back-yards are bare and brown
With only one unchanging tree--
I could not be so sure of Spring
Save that it sings in me.
Sara Teasdale
Poem Themes: Spring, April
Sara Teasdale's other poems:- Dusk in War Time
- Enough
- Riches
- Houses of Dreams
- Joy
Poems of the other poets with the same name:
Edward Thomas April ("The sweetest thing, I thought") Charlotte Smith April ("GREEN o'er the copses spring's soft hues are spreading") William Watson April ("APRIL, April") Alice Cary April ("THE wild and windy March once more") Archibald Lampman April ("Pale season, watcher in unvexed suspense") John Payne April ("SWEET April, with thy mingling tears and smiles") John Whittier April ("'T is the noon of the spring-time, yet never a bird") Frederick Tuckerman April ("The first of April! yet November's haze") William Williams April ("If you had come away with me")
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