Here’s the “clumsy bug” from Wednesday’s #poemsketch that I showed the woman at the State Fair. I wrote it when I got home from a stressful walk one day last week. The Carolina locusts were everywhere! Flying into me. And I had on capri yoga pants, and they actually hit my leg. I was totally freaked out. Of course, it’s a little odd that I used the word “hurricane” in here, because as this publishes on Thursday night, I am on the beach in Florida are figuring out how Irma is going to affect the immediate future.
I am not online today, but Matt at Radio, Rhythm, and Rhyme has the Poetry Friday Roundup. Make sure to visit for more great poems! (And if anyone would be willing to add me to the linkup, I’d be grateful!)