here it is
already the 11th of april...
and i feel that
although
i have not been here as much i had hoped
i have been crossing things off my poetry month plan...

i did put a poem on the fridge...i had a feeling when i wrote that
on my list
that it would be something by ee cummings...
i have always been in love with this poem...
i'm curious what the kids will say when they come home
{if they notice it all}
and depending on their reaction
i may add more

but even if they don't react
i like to be able to read it in my head while i'm searching
for the milk