April second (etheree)

by Rayven   May 19, 2025


Red
hoodies
blanket us
on rickety
porch benches lit by
a lightbulbs final glow.
Contagious laughter echoes
through hawkish wind gravitating
toward illuminated stars that look
majestic painted with April's new moon.

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