As I was digging through my files, I found this little orphaned poem. I think the prompt was about “snowy owls.”
She was snowy.
That’s what I remember.
like the frost on
or something close.
july 21st 2011
2012 has gotten off to a great start. Very busy, though.
I’m currently rewriting archived Typewriter Poetry poems. I’m planning on creating a bunch of handmade chapbooks (30 poems in one book)…would be fun to give out to friends and possibly sell. If you could let me know which Typewriter Poetry poems were your favorites, that would be a big help!