I am a bold ass,
the comedian of April
digging through words
thinking poetry can be cajoled
to dance with ink and thought.
Mystery drops breadcrumbs
and I pretend I am deep enough
to find my way to meaning.
It will be a long month of first days
until April can rest in May’s blooms.
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to find my way to meaning".
Best wishes for the 30, I hope that I can good there with you.
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