shuffle in the roost—
How could I not end NaPoWriMo with a chicken haiku??🙂 The final prompt from Poetic Asides was to write a “calling it a day” poem.
It’s been a good month. Busy on a lot of fronts, so it was tough to get in a poem every single day on that specific day, but close enough. I figure out of 30 poems, a handful of good ones will emerge. Here are some of my favorites from the month.
This one was fun because it was such a different voice for me: New York School.
This was was fun because it was a challenge—and it just seemed so sweet: Junior High Dance.
I think this is my best poem out of the month: The Bus Stop.
I think this is my favorite poem of the month (be sure to see the photo): The Night After the Boat Race.
Thanks for following and commenting—and congrats to everyone who participated. Now, call it a day…