Monthly Archives: April 2018

Here’s another poem for National Poetry Month!   Late Spring bare trees fallen leaves stuck waiting in winter cold and rain for a Spring that missed its cue and is somewhere else copyright 2018 Christopher Donahue    

This Wonderful New England Spring compels me to effuse: Another day sick and tired. Another day sick and tired. Another day sick and tired. Another day sick and tired. Another day sick and tired. Another day sick and tired. Another … Continue reading →