april snow

[ebook_store ebook_id=”471″]     april snow     
               to Prince R.I.P

the pirouette
of voice
the cock-flash
of guitar
the preen
of melody
your smile
that times
went back
into the
sorrow
brother
it’s snowing
here in the
clear morning
sun those
april flakes*
you wrote of
a beautiful
ache before
gone
you were
our ‘Tracy’
no-one cried
like you
you were
that ‘kind
of car that
doesn’t
pass you
everyday’
fly on
sweet bird
flown of
april
snowflake
bird

22, 23 april 2016
*the imagery in the next flew lines is from Prince’s ‘Sometimes it snows in April’

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