In honor of National Poetry Month, I will be writing a poem a day.
Warning: this will NOT be pretty -
proceed at your own revulsion/ridicule rate.
It usually takes me months, sometimes a year to write a poem.
April Fool,
(written on the 1st)
You were the main attraction,
but the film broke.
Now you're a horror flick,
with limited engagement.
Nausea Vu
(April 2)
I've seen you before,
or someone like you,
or someone like someone like you.
