April's Lamb

Sadly, I didn't write nearly as much as I'd like to for NaPoMo, but comps kicked my ass. Whatever. It happens. There is May and June and July and most of August... hell yeah for summer break! And for poeming again. All I need to feel home is my lake. Almost there.

Anyway, here's the small something from April, which will be here a minute (all comments/critiques welcome, as always):

xo,
LF

and it's gone... 

         

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