“The Fool Doth Think He Is Wise”
April Fool
The April breeze comes in a wave,
loosening words I’d like to save.
I’m afraid if I use them today,
I’ll simply throw the words away.
I’ve been keeping them around
for when I’m feeling more profound,
but errant winds have tossed them so
I feel I have to let them go.
Here they are, all madly sprawled
across a page they should have crawled
ornate and planned, all neatly sown.
Instead, they’re scattered where they’ve been blown.
lifelessons - a blog by Judy Dykstra-Brown 
This is superb Judy. 👍💛👍
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Thanks, Sadje.
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You’re most welcome
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Cute and very well crafted.
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