April First…a day for play,
when fertile minds with humor stray
and those who fail in mental duels
are mockingly called “April Fools.”
But some are more than “April Fools,”
they’re prey for those who break the
rules…
the cannibal whose will is whet
by waxing off another’s sweat.
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