For winter break, some friends and I are posting daily poems at this blogsite:
Which I love. I love the blog, the e-po-community and the dailyness of it. These are all drafts. These poems may disappear at some later date from the interweb or re-emerge totally new and altered and different. This is a first appearance of them. Since I will be posting manically over there until early January, I will most likely be posting a lot less here. Can I say too, I love the title of our communal blog. Is it
snow drift snow
or
snow drifts now?
You be the judge.