Today is the last day of National Poetry Month.
I hope you enjoyed the poem-a-day here at LittleLiteracyLibrarian.
Here is one more, just because…
A Farewell b
The perfect hour;
That the winged joy, sweet honey-loving rover,
Flits from the flower.
Grieve not—it is the law. Love will be flying—
Yes, love and all.
Glad was the living—blessed be the dying.
Let the leaves fall.