April tool

April tool

16 March 2017

 

Fashion me

Model of the talk

Make me walk

Through mirrors

Cutting through realities

With tongues’ swift scissors

 

Maintain cool

Walk on verge of death

April tool

Of the fool

We hear of stories that drool

Over heroes lost

 

The victims

Players of the whims

Unlocked grids

Earth that skids

Future you reach for now dims

Hands now usher rims

 

Reading of the poem: 

Courtesy womens.bg

I’ll be your woman – Michelle Gurevich