Lent starts this week, and as I was thinking about the intersection of poetry and my relatively new reversion to Catholicism, I got a little over my skis and came up with the grand idea to write forty poems in forty days.
Although the snowbanks are still high here in Maine, the ground seems to be softening, and more light appears in the sky with longer days. As we approach the Lenten season, I hope you write your seven poems as planned. Keep writing! Sending blessing your way for an early Springtime.
Although the snowbanks are still high here in Maine, the ground seems to be softening, and more light appears in the sky with longer days. As we approach the Lenten season, I hope you write your seven poems as planned. Keep writing! Sending blessing your way for an early Springtime.