April Fool

Come be my April Fool

Come you're the only one

Come on your rusted bike

Come we'll break all the rules

We'll ride like writers ride

Neither rich nor broke

We'll race through alleyways

In our tattered cloaks so

Come be my April Fool

Come we'll break all the rules

We'll burn all of our poems

Add to God's debris

We'll pray to all of our saints

Icons of mystery

We'll tramp through the mire

When our souls feel dead

With laughter we'll inspire

Then back to life again

Come you're the only one

Come be my April Fool

Come come

Be my April Fool

We'll break all the rules