Genesis III

April is National Poetry Writing Month, and for the past few weeks I’ve watched her fruit ripen on the branch with growing hunger. Tomorrow begins my third annual excursion into the realm of poetry over social media, and soon the sweet nectar will flow again from the collective unconscious to reveal the truths of the universe.

You are welcome in my garden, so long as you come with your own eager thirst, and if you are cultivating your own poet this month, perhaps we may quench ourselves together. Here’s to a poetic thirty days!