Always Marry an April Girl
by Ogden Nash
Praise the spells and bless the charms,I found April in my arms.Gracious, cruel, tender, rowdy;April golden, April cloudy,April cold with sudden anger,April soft in flowered languor,Ever changing, ever true --I love April, I love you.
(Thanks, Mr. Nash. My husband thinks this explains a lot. Not sure he under-
stood what he was getting into. He should have looked for the birthdate on
my driver's license!)