It’s National Poetry Writing Month. Yup. NaPoWriMo to those tortured folk who just love to churn, churn, churn words until something happens. Not only is it National Poetry Month but I wrote a poem! The first one in years. Okay it was a few poems and none finished or worth returning to but the dam is burst and I, for one, welcome the flood. To borrow Lucille’s words, “won’t you celebrate with me”?