My inspiration today came once again from Laura Shovan’s #WaterPoemProject, specifically Amy VanDerwater’s guest post asking poets to think of a water memory. I went back to the age of twelve when I was visiting friends in New Hampshire and surprised when a boy pushed me off the old wooden dock. I probably still have slivers in there 50 years later!
I’m at the halfway mark for writing a poem a day for National Poetry Month. I’m enjoying stretching my writing self. I look forward to growing even more.