DAY 27. - POEM 11. - In The Gloaming of the April-Poem-A-Day-Challenge

In the golden-gloaming-winding-down-days of April PAD

there is an inclination for me to become gree-a-dy

to take up space in this haven-ish place

with fingers typing at a frantic-flash pace

As though spilling words from this head equalled quality