TAKE AFTER GUARDIAN’S “ THE SLOE WAS LOST IN FLOWER”

TAKE  AFTER  GUARDIAN’S  “    THE SLOE WAS LOST IN FLOWER”

 They had  a walk in April’s

 Inspiring  hour making promises

 And prospects to further a 

 Safe entourage.   Snow and sloe

 Sat in their memory, how ere

Lost in flower and foliage,

Singing many   a  romance

and   leading and misleading

the pair, I know not. How only

lost in   lies and lives.

Far away, after so many

Days amidst thickening bower

Cold winds brewing, freezing

Their hour,  their  ambitions

 Encountering many thistles;

Yet, hour of Truth before and

Uniting both in wedlock betimes.