Not this Time… 29/30
One more day for April’s poetry-writing challenge
and I confess,
I didn’t have a poem or an image
for each day.
I did miss the struggle and pleasure
of creating and publishing
but no guilt.
I continue on…
in this sunshine here and there
as I watch “the wedding” from our bed
as Tuvia tolerates.
And as we move to kitchen for breakfast together,
I click around, waiting to put the final touches on our
workshop for tomorrow’s
HVWP tech conference,
and the last day of April poems.