Harbinger Plus Eggcentricity IX

This year, April looks to be
the second cruelest month. "We'll see
what happens," Donald's wont to say.
(I fear the cruelest may be May.)
As luck would have, I love my rooms --
less Navy brig, more Brigadoon.
Beyond them, something wicked looms.
I hope I'll see you all come June. 

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