APRIL REDUX: It's here again and generally with surprises...

                                                                

                                                         My DAFFS  feel  

'Frozen'

To the touch:

Am I expecting

     Far too much ?           

Some latitudes

Bring

Springs quite cold;

Life's tender

Roots

 Ensnared by mold...

 

Thus, Eliot waxed

'Wisely'

On his hunch

That

  "April is the cruelest month"