April is the cruelest month
Already almost the 3rd, and I forgot to mention that April is National Poetry Month. So go write a poem, read a poem, sing a poem, or....umm, do something poem-y.
I don't want poetry to overwhelm this blog, and it seems I've brought up poetry several times in the last few weeks, so I don't know that I'll do anything special here for it. But I'll keep that thought open. Maybe I'll try to write a poem or two this month as well. I've written a couple of stories that incorporate poetry in the past few months, but I don't think I've tried writing any poetry on its own since last summer.
Already almost the 3rd, and I forgot to mention that April is National Poetry Month. So go write a poem, read a poem, sing a poem, or....umm, do something poem-y.
I don't want poetry to overwhelm this blog, and it seems I've brought up poetry several times in the last few weeks, so I don't know that I'll do anything special here for it. But I'll keep that thought open. Maybe I'll try to write a poem or two this month as well. I've written a couple of stories that incorporate poetry in the past few months, but I don't think I've tried writing any poetry on its own since last summer.
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