Poems
this spring
this spring
despite the light & cheer the sun will sing
Mayday is cursed with doublethink,
or blessed with the awareness that strange days can bring,
April the scattering of shelter on the brink—
this spring
despite the light & cheer the sun will sing
Mayday is cursed with doublethink,
or blessed with the awareness that strange days can bring,
April the scattering of shelter on the brink—