April is the cruellest month … ¹

‘ ... mixing / Memory & desire, stirring / Dull roots with spring rain.’  (1.2-4)

… on my allergies, that is! Never you mind that it’s May & nearly over, at that!

[Cue the rimshot, followed by deafening silence with a tumbleweed chaser.]

This is my lazy-blogging story & I’m sticking to it.

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¹ Apologies to dear old Thomas Stearns.
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