On April first, pranks are served or emerge.

They may disturb, be rehearsed, or in the works.

Like a thrown curve, they could be absurd.

They’re meant to surprise, amuse, divert.

They might (at first) seem to be the worst;

so it does not hurt to be alert.

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This poem April Fools’ Day is in Orangevale View

on page 15; here’s the link to its issue:

https://www.ovview.com/wp-content/uploads/2021/03/Issue-6-Vol-14-final-3.26.pdf

A green light for a stopped driver was unknown (because that driver was focused on his phone).

The motorist behind him was blocked and felt wronged

so the driver that’s on his phone received a honk.

Flowing would be the traffic if he wasn’t distracted.

One driver’s failure causes others to be impacted.

Towards surrounding activity (after turning on the engine),

that driver has got to pay more attention.

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This poem Green for Driver was in a Milpitas Post 2017 issue.

That newspaper (years ago): what I was into.

To post this on here now may feel slow and late,

but I’d rather post it now than have to wait.

The word “much” sounds like it could be an abbreviation for maturity.

For those who think that idea is immature absurdity:

Deets is short for details. Totes is short for totally.

Can much mean maturity? For those who like less: hopefully.

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This poem Much is in Orangevale View

on page 20; here’s the link to its issue:

https://ovview.com/wp-content/uploads/2019/03/issue-6-vol-12-3.17.19-final.pdf

A hula dancer tried to seduce me;

I can’t share some details since they’re too juicy…

I had to decline her offer despite her bribes

(because she already had a boyfriend and he collects knives).

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This poem Hula Dancer was in a Milpitas Post 2017 issue.

That newspaper (years ago): what I was into.

To post this on here now may feel slow and late,

but I’d rather post it now than have to wait.

If someone loves mint, that love was mint to be.

Is that a fresh pun?

Most definitely.

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This poem Mint is in Orangevale View

on page 14; here’s the link to its issue:

https://ovview.com/wp-content/uploads/2020/03/issue-6-vol-13-Web-final-3.27.20.pdf

Also this poem has a twin.

To read it, check out the followin’:

Mint-Flavored

When someone does not want

anything that’s mint-flavored,

the connection between that

someone and that flavor

was never mint to be.

Was that a pun? Definitely.

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The latter got published by Southern Forest Arts

(at a time happening months before March)

for the 2020VISION exhibition.

Painted Tree Gallery: where it was within.

Hockey

A very successful hockey team

plays both on ice

and on fire.

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This poem Hockey was in a Milpitas Post 2013 issue.

That newspaper (years ago): what I was into.

To post this on here now may feel slow and late,

but I’d rather post it now than have to wait.