another fucking leap year poem


another fucking leap year poem  (  meop raey pael gnikcuf rehtona  )

january has fleas

but february is feathery

as spring sparks larks in march

& april's acrobaticals

with faith in may's eight maidens

looping blooming june's moons

higher in july

& hopping forth in august

'til september's ninja squirrels

& the bog frogs of october

float over november's ghost

december's dead

- & then

( ? )