Always Marry An April Girl
Praise the spells and bless the charms,
I found April in my arms.
April golden, April cloudy,
Gracious, cruel, tender, rowdy;
April soft in flowered languor,
April cold with sudden anger,
Ever changing, ever true —
I love April, I love you.
Ogden Nash
Always Marry An April Girl by Ogden Nash
The poem from this picture. Self-indulgent yes, but it’s a beautiful poem. I have a feeling me and this Ogden Nash fellow would’ve gotten along.