Often I’ll wander into my garden for inspiration. I clipped this peach gladiola right before today’s thunderstorm. Creativity sparks and snaps causing synapses to swirl in my head as I type.
But a few days ago, I came across a salacious source, YOU.
Readers’ comments spurred a new poem.
I was hoping to share it with my poetry group tonight, but I’m still way too tired from gluten gluttony earlier in the week.
Once they critique it, I know they’ll find some things for me to tweak and strengthen. But it can wait. Poems, with age, improve.
What’s inspiring your creativity today?