April is national poetry month.
Lets get together and write...and eat cookies of course.
Be sure to check out the display in the library, maybe memorize something.
Here's a little something on the fly:
intent.
Prone to revolutionary exultation.
Declarations scare away
The reassembling of over sized notions
Bad battles of ignorance
What is honest?
Trust is something that holds tight
Indignation:
Pure
I am alive, wild
I am part of everywhere
But where does my being hear?
I will find a way to be, a satellite in the wind.
No rules will bind me.
Go within.
Stir.
Freedom will find you.
