30 days, 30 poems.
Not all of them came easily, but they all lived inside my head.
Truthfully, this was my first NaPoWriMo. At some point, as with every challenge, I lost a bit of momentum. But I kept going. I pushed through. And to be honest, some of these poems turned out to be very great.
Thank you for reading along. I do wonder… did any of the poems stand out for you?
Anyway, thirty days, thirty poems. My words are yours now, to feel, to hold, to interpret. They are where they belong.
Thank you for being here with me every day of April.
Fear not, I will continue writing. Maybe not quite as much, but you know me.
I am made of words.
Thank you.
💜❤️✨❤️💜

I’ve said it before, but it bears repeating that you continue to impress me with your astonishing and creative poetic output.
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Thank you. It matters. I guess I just have an active and imaginative mind 🙂
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