Daily Archives: April 3, 2024

Chasing Dandelions & Counting Crows 

There’s a murderous black breeze in these trees that says we are for                   (-gotten)each other. And yet, we pretend to forget everything we know.  Please, don’t pause for caws.              (applause)Or claws. Just pop the tops offand            b   l   o   w.      ::In April, she poems.

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