A few drops of chamomile tea,
Two lavender buds, and sand from the sea,
Left on a spoon by the window
And small bottle under pillow
Calls the sprinkler of golden glitter
And to sweet dreams the heart will flitter
At the school library today, I realized April has come again and that means Poetry Month! I have missed writing so much, with about 10 pages now of accumulated topic inspirations waiting in my notebook. Now time to catch up with my fellow NaPoWriMo-ers and bloggers!
Thanks for reading,