It's April, Poetry Month, Day Thirteen!
The bookmark, on top of the picture above, came into the bookstore at the end of March. Often people do donate books and leave 'treasures' in them. This time, it became my own treasure and I knew what I would do for April's poetry, write about found treasures, perhaps find new places to look? Happy April!
Plus! Check each day for the added line to the Progressive Poem, created by Irene Latham, now hosted by Margaret Simon! The link is to the right!
The breeze blew the moon
into the branches
of a tree last night,
a rose petal gone astray—
no cheese at all!
Linda Baie ©
I love the moon as rose petal! Perfect!
ReplyDeleteThank you! I am much in love with the moon!
DeleteLove! The breeze, the moon, the rose petal!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Ruth!
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