National Poetry Writing Month! It’s a real thing that I may or may not participate in because the idea of writing a poem every day for a month kind of scares me. I’ll try, though, but I’m not going to be shouting about it unless I get the confidence. So, with that in mind, my first poem is a joke. Great. Lolz.

How fine for poets thus confined
To know their lines must all be rhymed
With A and B and B and C.
It’s very nice, but not for me.
My feeling is for verse set free
And unconfined
By all that stuff.