I don’t know which nation (although of course I can guess) is holding National Poetry Month, and I don’t really care. I won’t guarantee that I will write and share a poem a day for the next thirty days… but I will give it a go. I seem to be back in the writing saddle again so why not?
I do love writing poetry though. It is like standing on a hill and letting the wind run through my fingers.
A month of standing up wind. I’m in.