In honor of National Poetry Month, I’m going to take part in a challenge. I’m going to write a poem a day for each day of the month. What many don’t know is that poetry was my first foray into writing. I was about 6 or 7, and wrote about the ozone layer and pollution.

Baby Kay, environmentalist.

For years after, I wrote and performed, but as I got older, I turned my back on it.

So, I’m going to exercise that muscle. Rediscover my first love. Being that it has spent years unnoticed, I’m sure the muscle is very weak.

I cannot promise that every poem will be good. But they’ll be posted.

And I’ll be writing. Again.