NaPoWriMo 4.1 – Unfortunate Conflict of Interest
It makes perfect sense;
however, my heart simply
will not come to terms.
NaPoWriMo 4.2 – A Fine Disregard for Awkward Facts
A lady does well,
I was taught, to learn not to
notice certain things.
NaPoWriMo 5 – a cinquain
Brahms and
birdsong mingle
through the summer screen door
serenading lavender and
jasmine.
NaPoWriMo 6 – a valediction
My calendar says
it’s thirteen years, yesterday,
since you went away
but I’m sure I heard
your voice just now in the still
of early morning.
I found your blog on the NaPoWriMo site, and I’m so glad that I did. I love these short poems. You say so much in such a small space.
Thanks, Heidi. I find the short form helps me focus on the one essential thing I need to say at a given moment.