April Madness IV

Cloudburst

As we watch the cloudburst,

Upon the edge of shine,

It’s movements unrehearsed,

As it’s rain does enshrine.

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April Madness I

The Deanery

Your breath of stale tobacco,

And mine of a sour red wine,

My floor show of cheap Bordeaux,

And yours of old man’s decline.

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Psychopath

How to describe such a blood lust as this,
When hearing the preemptive breaking bones,
And the smell of flesh with a burning hiss,
As self-control vanishes in your moans.

As I return to some normality,
I feel very little of sense of care,
But I recall the sheer banality,
And I wish you farewell without a prayer.

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The Waves

A small child leaving footprints in the sand,

Carelessly willing and wishing to hear,

The sweet inviting sounds of the sea’s band,

So the fates hold a cone shell to her ear.

And hearing the music of the water,

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