NaPo April 01-03, 2012

Well, I remembered that its National Poetry Month…three days late. So I’m doing this again – I hope you will find the next 27 days not completely terrible.

 

April 1st

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Curse my luck

I completely forgot

The best month of the year

When creativity is born

The piano is up again

Lets go.

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April 2nd

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Dead on my feet

Why? I did everything right.

Or at least..I think I did.

That would explain the prison.

And the soundlessness.

I’ve nothing left to put,

so therefore cats.

Meow.

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April 3rd

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Caught in a glass prison

Reality streaming by.

But you’ve halted.

You can’t see me,

Or hear me.

and you don’t know why.

But I can see it in your eyes..

The soft twinkling of memories falling into place.

Its so empty here,

But I know what you feel me.

It’s not pleasant,

But maybe now I can sleep.

Maybe this Nothing will keep the monsters away..