It’s April! That means the thermometer might actually get past 40 degrees (though I’m not holding my breath), baseball has started (more on that tomorrow) and it’s National Poetry Month! Huzzah!
I haven’t been very good about posting poems the past couple of years, but I am resolved to do better this year. Which will probably last until I go to Utah on Thursday…we’ll see…
Today’s poem is all about waiting. Which I’m actually pretty good at doing. Which really isn’t something I should be proud of.