Back to National Poetry Writing Month
I’ve come to anticipate the first of April as the time when I MUST write and publish here. I regret that work on the blog has been almost completely dormant since this time last year. I came out of last April incredibly excited and inspired to write, and then found myself doing a lot of composing in my head, nothing more. Well, on to NaPoWriMo 2015! Here’s my first offering:
I face that glowing orb.
A magnetic pull, limb-propelling.
There is nothing akin to this warmth.
Synthesize our colors,
Map our neighborhoods,
Sway our clock-hands,
Hide only when you must.