Cue April


Somehow, spring came
without the usual ruckus.
No tweeting territorial chatter,
no riot of dandelion.

The air just forgot to harm
one day, forgot to suck life
out from between clenched teeth,
and let it fall back, blend with ice
and last year's expectations in stasis
to primordial mud.

Expect no parades
for a silent trimester falling,
but sing in the new,
if you have enough words.

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