The stars of wintertime are cold
Iced points of pure disdain,
While those of March blow overbold,
And April’s foretell rain.
But lo–the skies of this newcomer:
The stars of Maytime promise summer.
by Ray Romine Wednesday, October 4, 1950
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Media name: Nature
Date Submitted: 10/08/1950
Date Sold: 11/03/1950
Amount: 3.00