A friend and I decided to write a poem a day. We set out random prompts for each day of the month and we meet up online at the end of the day to compare, to merge, or to just edit. Here is yesterday's piece.
April 1st: Fool
The first utterance, amicably accepted
Anxiety begs of you to get the feel
A nod here, a smile there.
A cordial handshake to seal
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