A week or so ago I read that April was Poetry Month. (They must have chosen it because of the 1st; only fools write poetry.) I thought little about it, until yesterday when Laura, dear, kind soul that she is, said a friend of hers was writing a poem a day during the whole month. She challenged me to do the same.
I alleged a time problem, but a poem worked its way to the surface and I decided to go for it.
Anybody interested in following along can find the poems under the tag “Poetry Month.”