punctuate the still of night
December's bowl moon
I was awake in the middle of the night last night. I love when that happens because I can get up to write. The house is still; the world is quiet. But last night, as I was walking around in the dark to get to my studio, it was very bright outside. I looked for the moon and I saw a big white bowl. It might have been a very big smile. What do you do when you can't sleep at night? Can you write a poem about that today? Or try writing about what you see when you wake at night. Have fun writing.
Meeting with friends is a fun way to write. Find a friend to write with today.