Poetry intrigues me, yet it’s a literary genre I rarely seek. It seems the times in my life when I’ve most appreciated the art form have been when it has found me. That was the case one April day five years ago when I wandered into a local bookstore, sadly no longer in business, and stumbled upon Poem In Your Pocket Day for the first time.
A woman greeted me with a smile and a question. “Do you have a poem in your pocket?” Continue reading “What’s in Your Pocket . . . a Poem by Chance?”