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?
This is for everyone who finds March as boring and frustrating as I do.
A haiku for the holiday! May you have the kind of Valentine’s Day you want most.