I love memorizing poems. I love saying them out loud. The deliciousness of the carefully chosen words.
Sometimes I write poems. To freeze a moment, a feeling. For my pleasure.
This is a mishmash of poems I love and poems I write.
Above: From A Child’s garden of Verses. This Jessie Wilcox Smith illustration is singly responsible for my lifelong love of reading nooks. And it’s not a bad interpretation of how I saw myself. Ok, ok, fine – how I see myself.