All In A Day

It’s Only Monday There sits here a girl who is tired. She’s feeling so damned uninspired. After some time in zazen, she gathered her pen. This limerick is what transpired.   KEB 3/4/24

This one is inspired by the brevity over Alexander Pope and Billy Collins.

It is a haiku kind of day.   Slumber Hush of night arrives Mind kept awake by musings. Page slumbers unfilled.   KEB 3/1/24

Happy leap day, everyone!

Ten poems is ten days.  I have to look at what I have accomplished rather than what still lays ahead of me to have any hope of completing this project.  If, at the end, I have written 100 poems and two are three of them are respectable, that will be good enough.