Today’s poem is inspired by some black and white art found on a painted box.
Poetry + fiction + photos + other thoughts
Category: My Poems
Today starts week 2 of National Poetry Month, and also coincides with the solar eclipse viewable from a path making a wide band across North America. Enjoy today’s poem with your partial or total eclipse viewing!
Ending up the first week of National Poetry Month, here’s an ars poetica.
The Pink Moon doesn’t occur until later this month, April 23, but no matter. People go around naming things and talking about them–or writing poems–regardless.
A poem touching on memory, both what is seen and what was. It also touches on the invasive flora brought by settlers to North America.