Friday, May 6, 2016


April is the coolest month
Bleeding lilacs out of the deadland
Mincing memory's desire
With sage and turtlewort
Until the unblest king
Unblesses us with fire.

Avril is the keyless mouth
Reading cold locks out of winter's grave
Mischling memory must depart
To fight against the sum of man
Who thwarts us with an unburnt heart.

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