Blogger just ate a particularly well-written post of mine. I'm rather irritated at the moment.
Seriously. I incorporated Eliot, Herrick, the Bible, and some nice turns-of-phrase, and freakin Blogger "apologizes for being unable to publish at this time" and assures me that their "engineers are working to fix the problem."
So, sorry kiddies. No clever ruminations on April, or the psychological/spiritual/emotional significance of this time of year. I can't recapture it.
So here's a link to "The Wasteland." Read.