Sometimes it snows in April..

The days of April are here. Some mini-poetry.

Sometimes it snows in April...

1- Was a warm April day and she left him, feeling breathless.

Her wild eyes and her thousand dreams, he adored.

The fire in her voice, made him follow her to the Clinton River.

He knew, she was the lady of the flowing river.

He knew the sun danced in her hair and he wanted to dwell in her eyes.

She was his Spring wish.

2- The pretty lady of the Lake St. Clair told him.

Sometimes it snow in April.

We must ensure we catch the sun when she appeared on a warm April morning.

I love rooftop dancing, the Gypsy songs and no walls.

I need long empty beaches and I love the stormy nights.

I need cage less people who love Lana Del Rey and Jim Morrison.

I need to taste freedom everyday.

He told her. I need more days and nights with you.

Please, dance me one more time and allow my mind and heart.

To know, I have kissed a wild thing, one time.

Dancing Coyote

Author's Note

Thank you for reading.

Reviews

[AYVID N]

Some people and some moments just make us wish for unexpected showers in summer, a warming sun in winter and snow in spring. This poem is replete with such poetic, dreamy lines, I let go of my present for a bit, just to dance with you and breathe on that beach with you. You're an amazing poet, dear Coyote.

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you dear Divya. A dance on the beach, a forever sweet memory.

[AYVID N]

My pleasure to read you, always, dear Coyote.

[M.E.Lyle]

There are some things sometimes we find hard to let go. I would not want to leave this place either, nor miss that one last dance.
A hauntingly beautiful piece of work.

[Coyote Poetry]

I agree my dear friend. Thank you for reading and the comment.

[The_Ancient_Rock]

Aaaahhh! That's so GREAT!!!

Good WORK!

Jim and Lana indeed...

Blessed be! Brother...

[Coyote Poetry]

Must have Jim and Lana on the long road trip my friend. Thank you for reading and the comment.

[The_Ancient_Rock]

You are welcome.

;)

[Shelley Warner]

Your title caught my attention because this morning, my Idaho friends posted pictures of it snowing in April. A nice poem about loving a free spirit.

[Coyote Poetry]

It almost snow this morning in Michigan. Hello dear Shelly. Here in Michigan. The weather can be odd. Thank you dear friend for reading and the comment.

[Shelley Warner]

April must be a transition month in Idaho and Michigan. You're welcome.

[Coyote Poetry]

It is dear Shelly. Like the Prince song. Sometimes it snow in April. In Michigan.

[Chris Shaw]

Dear Coyote, her wild eyes and a thousand dreams. I can feel her energy and see the fire in her eyes. Not many like her, I can understand the attraction. Beautiful poetry. I have known snow in April. Unusual but it happens. Like your wild thing. Have a lovely day my friend.

Chris

[Coyote Poetry]

Me too dear Chris. Can snow in May in Michigan. Thank you for reading and the comment.

[jacob erin-cilberto]

"Wild thing you make my heart sing, you make everything groovy "
we all need a few wild nights...
j.

[Coyote Poetry]

A classic song Jacob. Wild thing. One of our songs of our youth. Thank you for reading and the comment.

[Julie McCarthy (juliesp..]

Love this felt I was there
Well done 👍

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you dear Julie. Good morning from Michigan.

[Dave Brown]

I have never been much of a fan of snow in April, but this makes it a bit more enjoyable

[Coyote Poetry]

Me either. But in Michigan. We never know and thank you Dave for reading and the comment.

[Weeping willow]

Such a beautifully expressed piece, flowing with emotions in tune with the soul of another ;-] Nicely done

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you dear friend for reading and the comment. I do appreciate.