Always Marry An April Girl
Praise the spells and bless the charms,
I found April in my arms.
April golden, April cloudy,
Gracious, cruel, tender, rowdy;
April soft in flowered languor,
April cold with sudden anger,
Ever changing, ever true --
I love April, I love you.
Ogden Nash
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Is this from the poem Morning Prayer?
The narrator wish to go into the dog house, so he can escape the children at the party..... the kids are rambunctious, and the narrator has had enough.
May I join you in the doghouse, Rover?
I wish to retire till the party's over.
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