Another year, another poetry month.

A place to share the 2020 and 2024 NaPoWriMo poems

Monday, April 20, 2020

Day the twentieth

Today the prompt is a home made gift.

Flight.

Come rain, come wind, come all kinds of weather
We fly in the sky, we fly there together.
We joust with our words, and joke with a grin,
'Tis the magic of friendship where all does begin!

Posted by 2ndwitch at 9:41 AM
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