April Night

Fingers Fingers Hundreds of fingers Black Clutching— Leafless branches of trees Projected against A blue-gray sky.

Fingers grasp At the silver-spun dress Of the moon-goddess As she lazily passes Leafless branches of April trees.

Frank Marshall Davis
SourceLicence:Public domain (US, unrenewed)

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