April 2013 began thusly

Bad things happened; fuckers! 
Not as far away as Boston nor as bad, yet farther still; momentous. 
Shattering contentment, rocking stability; fuckers!
Pooled blood to cheeks, distress distress; longing.
Dark, clothed, uncertain, nary slept; fuckers!
Bump in the night bump bump yet daylight intrude
Guard against the possible, guard against, guard.
Fear the possible, the ever present possibility.
Look at the faces, who's face; who!
Time marches on.
Time does heal.
Reel back, recollect, move on; fuckers!

Lu'
04/18/13