Devils Dark Day...4/01/23A Poem by chuckThere is something in the wind tonight. Discarded paper and leaves are chased through the streets relentlessly. Houses seem to moan in the breeze. Animals take cover. The afternoon has sharp teeth that bites into the skin. And someone up in heaven carelessly smoking cigarettes, left the skies grey and overcast. On the sidewalks no one could take their shadows for a walk. Locked up in thier houses, feeling the gloominess of the day. This is the devil's day. No one understands why it happens. The trees split their sides laughing so hard. They celebrate the cold hard wind that keeps you indoors. The birds in the trees all seek refuge knowing that the devil's eyelashes are curled today. Apr 1st
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