It’s Poetry Friday and Heidi is hosting!
I’m up past my bedtime (!) and had given up on the idea of posting something, when I found a funny-to-me poem in my notebook, written in August. I had been reading Barbara Crooker’s Small Rain, and liked the title, so I wrote this poem as an exercise. A photo from Wikimedia Commons and less time than usual on Canva . . . and some happy memories from a trip with one of my best friends. Have a lovely weekend!