Only a fool would risenot long before noonon the first of Aprilgreeted by new snowpounding headachedeadlines at workfamily obligationsdaily news nightmaresall the pressures of livingyet exclaiming It’s April!Let’s get going writing poems!Swallow aspirindrink coffeewrite
April is National Poetry Month! Fool that I am, not sure I can manage a poem every day but let’s see what happens. This one is marginally responsive to Brendan's tarot prompt.
The Real Toads are hosting a new prompt every day in the Imaginary Garden to inspire the writing of poems. Please join us!