A Sunday in April, I wonder
Does sensibility and poetry
every met?
It is a cruel month, this month, unlike Aprils before. Slogging through the mire of work because the semester is nearly done. This week is the last week of classes, then final exams and graduation-- all before Mother's Day.
The calendar has been chock full of readings. Last week I went to 4 readings/lectures and the Just Poets meeting on Saturday. Enjoyed hearing the rounds of favorite poems and our winter quincouplet project.
Beginning to turn over the gardens and plan out our season's planting. There's so much to do in the next two weeks.
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