Challenge
In honor of World Poetry Day:
Write a poem about your favorite holiday, real or fictional.
What images come to mind?
Remember to tag #WorldPoetryDay in your response.
Holy fool
thirty days hath september
april june and so on
On the subject of April, what happens on the first? Things are upside down and turned around and make you f r (d)own or gigglesnort. Enjoy the wicked! Callooh! Callay! Just don't send your friends screamers.
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