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!
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