We called down to hear a sound survive us: "Do not only fear."
Four new poems, the first day of spring, and some personal excitement about World Poetry Day.
Happy Spring, everybody. Or, if you're me, happy it's-almost-the-end-of-winter-but-not-quite-that's-at-Beltaine. ;)
I remember exactly one concept from that high school AP Economics course. Poetry comes from everywhere, seriously.
A little poem-spell, published today in Big Windows Review!