Why did no one tell me it was National Poetry Day?
I could've written something truly inspiring. Well, perhaps. I could've given it a go at least.
Still could, but it's getting late and my brain is half-way to Neverland. Not sure it could still produce coherent sentences.
Never mind masterful poetry and to make a half-hearted attempt would be an insult to National Poetry Day, would it not?
It is. Or so I tell myself. Perfect excuse.
As the Spanish would say: "Mañana, mañana!"
Because tomorrow... is another day! Better make it count then.