John Berberich over at SLAP passed along to me their latest challenge: a poem a day for all of April. As I lay in bed late last night fighting the stomach flu for the second day in a row, I found three random lines, and congratulated myself drearily on being ahead for one day. Well--um--yesterday was the first of April, as I realized this morning, so I was not at all ahead. Oh well. At least I wrote one for yesterday then, right?
The same devilment's
In the unborn brother's kicks
And that four-toothed grin.
Friday, April 2, 2010
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And a good one it is!
Oh Lord. I hope so.
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