Kicking off my favorite two weeks of the year in Cape May with an early morning guerilla raid at the end of the seawall -- the spot where runners, bikers, strollers, finish their walk and turn back toward town.
soft with the weight of blue sky reclines on the horizon
Think I will use this for Day 1 of the 5-Day Poetry Challenge put to me by my mentor A.V. Christie. Post a poem, tag a poet. Denice Frohman -- tag, you're it! Let's get some spoken word in the challenge mix!