It is almost the end of the National Poetry Month already! I have written in snippets here or there. I have blogged (just barely), and mostly been immersed in baseball and middle school spring craziness (to quote my aunt, ‘when everyone has left their senses!’). So here is a shot in the arm: A really random poem generator…thought it was cute and helped me feel less desperate this evening! What it generated for me:
Clear, misty sails quietly fight a clear, rough captain.
Travel swiftly like a lively tuna.
Love, death, and death.
It is so true, really. “Love, death, and death.” What else is there?