the snow this weekend didn’t feel to ME like Armageddon, or I’m sorry… SNOWmageddon. You news-type folks need to get out more.
Just checked my Poem A Day count, to see if I was remaining on top of things. I’m already short several poems. I could go back and write poems for the days I missed, but honestly, wouldn’t that be cheating? Bygones. It’s MMS to the poetry blog from here on it if I can’t get in front of the computer.
Time to warm up toes, and go boldly into the environs of North Philadelphia for class. Huzzah!




