Well that started spectacularly bad.
I was so ill yesterday I didn’t get to post my poem. But I did write it in my head.
So this is yesterdays – today’s I will try to post later.
By Scott Bailey © 2015
There once was a grouchy poet
If happy, he sure didn’t show it.
A dragon was curled
Around his whole world
Fire above and fire below it.
Reblogged this on thehouseofbailey.
I think “writing it in your head” counts. Doesn’t it? It should!