<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=540607" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>February</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">February came and went, like a love song never meant, </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> To be heard until summer.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Then march marched in, suprisingly late</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> The buds still swollen on the trees</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> The river stretching out beneath the evening</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> And april brought memories of you leaving</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> The sunlight left it's golden locks upon the floor</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> And may was full of sleeping in beyond the time of waking</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Of autumn walks under overcast skies</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> And something out of step and out of season</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> The beating of a silent heart</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> The rain washed streets</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Left drops on leaves</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> And smells of smoky bars</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> And early scents of rising earth</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> And all our hopes shone in a dazzling constellation</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> The universe in symphony</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> In wonder at love's death</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> In triumph at its celebration</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> yvette smith may 09</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Yvette+Smith">Yvette Smith</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=540607" data-title="February de Yvette Smith" data-description="February came and went, like a love song never meant, To be heard until summer. Then march marched in, suprisingly late The buds still swollen on the trees The river stretching out beneath the evening And april brought memories of you l..."></div> </div> </div>

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