April Showers Bring Bad Poems

Poetry month, day number nine.
The brain is still churning. Isn't that fine?
The rhymes ooze out. I just can't stop.
Decide for yourself if it is hit or flop.
So as April showers continue to fall
So will crazy poems, big and small.

As you can see Lake Hagen has returned. And so have it's companions on the other side of the house, Linda Lagoon and Phillip Pond.

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