For the month of April I’m playing with poetry. Today is no form. It is raw.
This is what’s happening now. Right now I have no control over things.. Poetry can serve to sort this through.
This isn’t the way it’s suppose to go.
Bags are packed, emotions are high
Postpone They say
You need signatures
Dr. I’m in Charge
They, The Three Signatures,
Hiding behind titles.
Hiding in offices,
They can say No,
They have the Power.
Thank you fellow poet bloggers who are reaching for more in their lives and in their teaching. It’s nice to journey together. Check Leigh Anne, Michelle, Margaret, Kevin, Mary Lee, and Cathy’s blogs for more poetry inspiration.