4 Replies to “National Poetry Month card #29”

  1. A photo you took of your neice through a screen door, flighted insect in hand — do I remember correctly? — is what I got when I thought of a tangible fly. So that’s what it must feel like to be a poet.

    1. I don’t think she had an insect in hand. Maybe you’re conflating two different photos?

      If you find out what it feels like to be a poet, let me know. I’m probably doing it all wrong.

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