Here’s today’s skinny. I don’t know how my sister’s been handling all the Dad stuff on her own. My help’s only temporary, but I’m glad to be here for her.
It’s a good thing my standards are low for both the drafting and doodling on this month. I keep repeating to myself: “It’s just practice.”
Thanks for reading, and if you want to see more of my National Poetry Month poems, click here.