A poem a day for the month of April, National Poetry Writing Month |
| Wonderwall by Oasis "All the roads we walk are winding and the lights that lead us there are blinding." My garden path serpentines through regal Iris blooms, wild California poppies, around a prickly Hawthorn, down through knee-high grasses and meanders deep into surrounding redwoods full of mystery and wonder. ~~Judi Van Gorder . Prompt: "April 25 Poem--particular piece of music" |