This poem distills the essence of what October means to me. What are your favorite things about October?
When I saw this photo, the lines to the poem leaped into my mind. My summer seemed very brief this year.
What are some last minute activities you are trying to get in before the summer is over?
I came to this conclusion a few months ago. While working on a story, and when I’m alone, I often speak the dialogue out loud, giving voice to all the characters involved in the conversation. I used to do this when I would act out stories with my sisters and we played multiple characters. Not much has changed, has it?
Poem in Your Pocket Day is a day to celebrate poetry, created by the Academy of American Poets. It’s a day to share a favorite poem that you carry with you. I’m using my blog as my virtual pocket and will share one of my favorite Psalms.
“I lift my eyes to the hill — where does my help come from? My help comes from the Lord, the Maker of heaven and earth.”
What poem do you want to share?