under the wire

Amazing how a deadline can concentrate the mind. This one took me literally about 5 minutes. I think that's a record.

turning the corner?

If I could turn back time...

I feel like Cher, although it's not former husbands I regret, thankfully. No, it's that dreadful thing I posted yesterday. Ugh. Forgive me, please, for a horribly off day. And here's the rest of my thoughts on the matter:

hatchling

This is either very deep or just nonsense. Ah, the joy of modern poetry.

back to the grimness

Maybe it's the unsettled weather that's causing me to write all these ...

April showers

more notes from the underground

It's absolutely gorgeous today. I'd better start using the other poetry kits, because I am sure on a grim roll.