On the one hand, writing a poem a day for a month means writing many slightly dubious items at almost midnight, and fearing each and every day that you have exhausted not only your subject matter but also your poetic means.
On the other hand, when it's writing group day, you have a poem ready to go.
The poem is lovely and not dubious at all. It captures my feelings exactly. Why not the Times and more movies and books to read? Why not?ReplyDelete
It all sounds lovely as well. Here's to France!!