Well the best part about being late to the party of March 1st on the West coast is I get to be first on the block party of March 2nd.
Covid brought me a wonderful poetry Zoom opportunity with friends from my church – many are published poets and I love learning from them every Monday that we meet. This is my little haiku from tonight from a photo prompt:
Two on a hill we
were. Holding tight to a string,
nothing else to lose.