I seem to be . . . shall we say . . . more challenged this year than in previous National Poetry Months. Perhaps it’s because I’m isolated, unable to go to places that inspire me. After all, it’s hard to sit and contemplate a coffee cup. Or my shoes. Or my toothbrush.
I miss the ocean, the mountains, spring time flowers, my grandkids–all things that have inspired me in the past.
All the more challenge to get my creative juices flowing. Maybe, in fact, I will plan to write haiku about my coffee cup, my shoes and my toothbrush.
Stay tuned. 🙂
Click HERE to read the post that kicked off a month of writing haiku, in celebration of National Poetry Month.