April Rain

originally written for a contest on AllPoetry.

With April comes the Spring,
And with Spring comes rain,
But not all rain falls from the sky;
Some rain falls from those
Who hang slaughtered
Just above your head;
This April rain
Is red;
This April rain
Is the sweetest thing you will ever taste,
Part your lips and drink,
Catch the falling April rain,
And surrender to addiction
As you begin to crave April rain.