NaPoWriMo #16

Red Town #8

at the boarding school

spring is coming

spring is coming

at the boarding school

it is a canticle, year-end

recitation, Springfest, Tulip

Concert and they let them

out to the malls in honor

of their new haircuts

someone is rolling the chairs

down the hall and the anger

explodes behind the eyes

it's all another way

of saying lust, this substitute

for crying, it isn't singing

really; it's melting

all pirate boys and telltale

girls into the hallway

the hallway where they wait

to go on