A Letter from August to April


April, Listen, 

I have words for you.

 

Our armies have marched beyond,

fighting on seas and deserts,

 

Our firefighters are deep in the fire,

despising the flames

 

Abdul has left for war,

while Nike is praying.

 

We are careful and watchful,

we sleep wide awake.

 

April, watch and pray,

Stand as a fort and bulwark.

 

April, please be safe.

The curse will soon pass. 


 

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