I don’t normally wish my life away, but at this point I’m waiting for August and the beginning of the August Poetry Postcard Fest. I need to get my postcard stamps and print just six more things but otherwise, I’m ready!
There are a few local names on the list of participants and a few international folks.
That whooshing noise you hear in August will be the sound of words whooshing onto the postcards and then the postcards hurtling off to their destinations. Sometime in September I’ll put a gallery of the cards and poems up here for you all to read and laugh over.
