Don ReardenApr 2, 20171 min readApri: National Poetry Month --->Poem for April 1st April's Fools for years we allowedone day of jokesone day of pranksone day of liesone day of fake newsone day became twotwo became monthsmonths became a yearthis year, the joke the fools, us all
April's Fools for years we allowedone day of jokesone day of pranksone day of liesone day of fake newsone day became twotwo became monthsmonths became a yearthis year, the joke the fools, us all
The Dead AI version of Me: A Living Author's Exploration of Artificial Intelligence and a Dead Version of Himself [Part 1 of a 3 Part Series, Written by the Real, and Not-Dead-Yet Don Rearden]
So Long, Aprilthen in came the winds screaming down the mountain the giant hemlock shaking angry as us all that the end of April feels like the end of...