Between the showers I went my way,
The glistening street was bright with flowers;
It seemed that March had turned to May
Between the showers.
Above the shining roofs and towers
The blue broke forth athwart the grey;
Birds carolled in their leafless bowers.
Hither and tither, swift and gay,
The people chased the changeful hours;
And you, you passed and smiled that day,
Between the showers.
Between The Showers
Amy Levy
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Poem topics: people, blue, bright, street, march, swift, Valentine's Day, shining, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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