April Amazement

I thought: Spring has been skipped, now too
Then, May dives back to October
Inverse weathers have their reason
Someone, somewhere, has been angered

More Blossoms

Who would ever expect glory
Of this much yellow magnitude
On a romani broccoli?
I look in humble servitude

Abundance

White magnolia, prunes, cherries
A wealth of blossoms around us
Their previous years' memories
Make this April more glorious