Hey all,
I meant to write a final poem today...but didn't. I also meant to vacuum. What did happen was more than good enough for the last day of May and included clean laundry hauled upstairs, frivolous reading while supine, and a decent smoked salmon and caper sandwich in a sunlit cafe (feet up, feet up).
Also a nice hug or two when all was said and done.
Not to ramble on or anything, but I wanted to say how glad I was that the May Day Poetry Project got a second airing, that all of youse wanted to participate this time around, and that I had the chance to read and be read by such nifty poets.
Keep in touch, if you're so inclined.
If not, maybe I'll see you around these parts next year, eh?
Yours,
A.
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