april showers may
bring flowers but april’s bags
are overflowing
dropping bits of green
occasional crocuses,
small bewildered birds
april showers may
bring flowers but april’s bags
are overflowing
dropping bits of green
occasional crocuses,
small bewildered birds
there's a poem in every day
aka: The Happy Bookers
Artist
I came to where you were living, up a stair. There was no one there.--John Ashberry, "The New Higher"
custom poems on vintage typewriters
One Poet's Writing Practice
A Ronka Poetry Practice Since 2014
Living in the moment
