This was a project I did basically during the pandemic. I started writing a poem a day. Once ‘real life’ started again it got harder to write everyday, which is interesting.
I have started to edit some of these mostly the kids poetry. I think there might be enough here for a book. We shall see.
sometimes melt
memories seem like snapshots
stored and stacked in the mind
but maybe they are more like spun sugar
stretched and gathered
sometimes melt before you can find