The Foolish Imbecile


Turn now to April

The winds of March will subside

May’s a page away


I will fool myself

Tricks performed every day

Thought I could do that


Obnoxious laughter

From my ear on to my brain

Coming from my mouth


What did I just do?

Again for the umpteenth time

Made the same mistake


Turn on back around

Fix all the bloody mishaps

Band-aids made for two


Imbecilic wrought

Quite deserving as they fall

Had it coming…right!


Karma sucks sometimes

Better on the other end

The end I don’t get


Fools begin right here

Back to where I started from

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