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04/15/2004: "Spring"

April is the cruellest month, breeding
Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
Memory and desire, stirring
Dull roots with spring rain.

T. S. Eliot, opening lines of The Waste Land, "The Burial of the Dead" (1922).



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Replies: 2 Comments

whoa...heavy for Spring. What happened to Easter Bonnets, with all those dang frills upon it? You could be the fairest lady in the Easter parade...

Holly said @ 04/17/2004 11:15 AM CST

As true today as when it was written lo these many years ago.

Jeffrey said @ 04/16/2004 11:24 AM CST