April lost her mind, 3 birds dead, raining

This April rain foetus birds on our front porch
Poorly-inflated balloons
Their fledgling claws and yellow smiles half-baked
Turnèd
ever
upward
upwind
This I fear,
Worse than the bamboo wars

say something nice ... or not

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