April 28, 2016 Arts + Scene » Poetry
The rains have come.
All winter it has rained.
But it is April now.
In the fields,
Under the warming sun,
The grass is deep, thick,
Electric.
Martinis by the Bay Tonight!
Bullet Trainand Prey Ride the Summer Wave
The Children and The Unstrung Harp
The cows are dancing for joy.
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