Category: NaPoWriMo2025

  • Happy National Poetry Month!

    Woof. What a century 2025 has been already. It’s April, everything is scary AND in bloom. The birds and the bugs and the furry critters are feeling frisky. The mercury is creeping up. Everything is scary. It’s APRIL. And everything is scary. (It’s okay to be scared, exhausted, anxious, numb, confused, or however else you’re…