03 April 2008

cruelty, poetry, april

I have not written in so long and now it's April--the cruelest month-- National Poetry Month. So I will try to write a poem a day because, unlike Freddy Mercury, I work best under pressure - with deadlines. And if you like, at the end of the month I'll bind these poems in a book with a cover I made just for you.

April is the cruelest month.

April is National Poetry Month

I have not written in so long.

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