Monday, April 21, 2014
April is the Cruelest Month
April is the cruelest month, breeding
Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
Memory and desire, stirring
Dull roots with spring rain.
Opening lines of
T. S. Eliot's
The Waste Land
<a href="http://music.hopeandsocial.com/album/april">April by Hope and Social</a>
<a href="http://thelakepoets.bandcamp.com/album/april">April by The Lake Poets</a>
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