I am indeed excited that today kicks off National Poetry Month—come on, I finally have an excuse to thoroughly exercise my on-the-spot muscles. In honor of this splendid occasion, I plan to post more poetry, more often, starting with today:
April Fool
an on-the-spot poem written by (but not about) yours truly
You can call me a fool for falling
head over feet,
knees tucked
in a
constant
s
t
u
m
b
l
e
but I did not,
could not,
would not
fall in love.
Also, I thought you’d enjoy my little drawing from my doodle-possessed, totally-not-paying-attention-to-the-class-lecture, hand.
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Word Warrior versus The Hyphenator dun dun dun |
Yes, it’s true. I AM that dorky.
Success!
Nice poem!
And I love the doodle. I'll admit, it made me giggle!