April 2:

A kind of too long rambling.

It’s the second day of Poetry Month.

I read comic strips on my Peanuts day calendar. Yesterday Snoopy

Got an April Fool’s book rejection letter. I’ve never written anything or sent it

Anywhere. Poems are supposed to involve metaphors like

My alarm clock ate all my sleep. I don’t have an alarm clock.

The day greets me with Adele

Singing “Hello” on my phone.

Hello to the day stuck to my tongue.

I can’t pull it off. I’m eating paper. The paper this poem is written on.

I’m not as brave as Snoopy.