We had a lovely little thunderstorm last week at bedtime, and three poems came out of it. Here’s the first:
I texted myself the thought that entered my head…I guess that’s draft 1?
And wrote in my morning pages the next morning:
Thanks for reading, and happy National Poetry Month! And if you ended up here by chance, fantastic! Here are a few links you might find helpful.
- Intro to what I’m doing this National Poetry Month
- ALL the sticky-note poems I’ve written so far
- To see each sticky-note poem as I post it, you can:
- What is National Poetry Month?