April by Ann Wood
APRILGrandma Martha is nice to me.
Shit, she's here too!
We are compassionate with terrible power.
Snow, crown brought flowers.
Let's say goodbye-
the month is coming.
Everyone becomes important, important.
Everyone gets hooked.
It is time for the Rams
to celebrate- know each other!
That ram in every nap!
Taurus- wait for May!
The 1st bright date is coming,
we play with everyone.
We are as crazy as children.
Merry- like schoolgirls.
We will lie again for health,
happiness, and beret.
1st business is not done-
that he would be cursed.
Let go of our hearts
and make everyone laugh.
To cleanse the soul-
we strange birds of God.
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2020-03-31 at 20:53
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