The clear washed out sky of April-
only an imitation of December.
I tell those of December,
only a putrefied thinker would oppose.
Be a root
or a fool.
The unfriendly finger will slowly run its coarse mark down through every inch of you.
Feel the wintry crystals pierce you,
for it’s April!
May 15, 2025
May 15, 2025 at 2:14 PM UTC
The clear washed out sky of April-
only an imitation of December.
I tell those of December,
only a putrefied thinker would oppose.
Be a root
or a fool.
The unfriendly finger will slowly run its coarse mark down through every inch of you.
Feel the wintry crystals pierce you,
for it’s April!