Hey Ho Poetry Campers!

So, in the immortal words of a dear favorite, Dorothy Parker, “What fresh Hell is this?” That’s right, it is your poetry pimp – online! Sort of anyway. It is a whole new April and it is hard to say what is in store! Hopefully you will be understanding with your technologically backwards poetry pimp as she fumbles her way through this madness. And yes, the mad ramblings will, apparently continue (thank you Chuck, for that note of inspiration). With all of the technological advancements I am likely going to take advantage of one more “cheater-head” year. After last year’s Anniversary Extravaganza I may need one more “easy” year to balance these new changes. But, fear not, you will still have your Tax Day Limericks and Poem in Your Pocket Day! I’m just going to use a little help with the daily selections from all of you. That’s right – all the poems you have sent to me over the years will be having their moment in the sun. April is barreling down faster than ever and there is a lot of work yet to be done!