Under the Spell of an Increasingly Deadly Vowel Movement | Tom Holmes

I did not show up today as I lost my E. 
Forward, backward, and right I could try,
but only into a past without you. 
So I did not show to that party,
now two months away from this May day,
and as I hastily go, soon April and stopping
in March, a month of mortality for I.
What can a body say among rot,
marrow, and loss? And now fatally lost, oh,
what an abysmally bad day and why?
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