For a radiant and slightly glistening lady

[learnedax]

April March is the cruelest month, breeding
Hopes of spring out of dead hearts, yielding
Mudthaw and desire, pelting
Warm heads with damned sleet.

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[learnedax.livejournal.com]

'What is that noise now? What is the wind doing?'
  Snowing again snowing.

Sorry, Mr. Winter, you've had too much--we're cutting you off

[shalmestere.livejournal.com]

Hurry up, please, it's time....