After a whirlwind of a day
my words are lost, they’ve blown away,
carried on a springtime storm,
that leaves me speechless and forlorn
as I sit and ponder life…
Writing poetry can be such strife!
Just a short rhyme for me today… Haven’t even looked at any of the prompts out there and almost went to bed without doing my NaPoWriMo 2015 Day 23!