Another April Poem

 

Calling Out April

 

Damn, April, since pandemic

you are abjectly randy,

contaminating

the virtue of vowels

hastily doping

consonants on a worn path,

scorching

ears of jig-saw people,

singing with malice

"Ha, ha, niddle-nony,

they some Potemkin Stupid, ha, ha"

 

When the puzzle is solved,

May will un-oyster you.

 

Jerry W. Ward, Jr.            April 6, 2021

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