April opened up like a punch in the gut
April is here old man,
April is here
Everything is changing and
the wind has blown your umbrella
inside out
Airborne particles will lull you with
Cherry Blossoms nearly crimson
and purplish Dutch Crocus
that keel and explode with color
Small tufts of sweet baby Chickweed
poke about between cracks
in the glittered pavement
All signs of new life
All vie for attention
All we need do is look
April is here old man,
April is here
Damn the torpedo's and full steam ahead
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