By my reckoning, there are still just under 5 hours left (or 6, 7, 8, 9, or 11, depending on your time zone) in National Poetry Month. If you haven’t properly celebrated, you don’t have much time left.
As a public service, then, I give you a push-button that sends you to the best collection of cephalopod-authored verse to be found anywhere. I’d say “operators are standing by”, but I suspect they are all computers, and thus not standing at all.
That’s it, right there.
Melissa says
I'll receive my copy at the end of May for my birthday! May is Melissa month. (My extreme vanity keeps my self-esteem from dipping too low). :)