A different kind of format today from NaPoWriMo, a Hay(na)ku. You’ll figure it out. Continue reading →
look at that! Poem #30. Continue reading →
morning most mixed up • did I really brush my teeth? • is the mail here? • Look! my packages! Continue reading →
Day 19 of National Poetry Month. I ended up doing research at lunch time rather than writing… so many questions. Continue reading →
there on the path laid a plot twist. What can you do? Apparently I can’t even stay in charge when the work is seventeen syllables at a time. Continue reading →
No wind favors him who has no destined port.
