Poem – The Mouseling Ball

Today's poem is just a wee bit of fun I had writing one Sunday night. I think it's mostly inspired by the fact that COVID has made it impossible to do any sort of group dances for over 8 months now, and that makes my dancing loving heart rather sad. So what better way to … Continue reading Poem – The Mouseling Ball

August Epithalamion

Today I am going to share with you a poem that is extremely out of context. Out of context because a.) it's set in August (which is now in the rear view mirror) and b.) it's about a wedding (and I haven't been to one of those in about three years). However, I really like … Continue reading August Epithalamion