I was nervous enough about my taxes from last year's, heh, under-funded life that I didn't do the paperwork until today, but! It's done. Federal and state. And in the mail.
Now I don't have to think about it. Phew.
I've been doing a poem. I'm going to talk about what's wrong with it. First, the poem: The Tiring by Christopher Walsh, 2/25/2021-3/6/2021…
Word. by Christopher Walsh, 2/25/2021 Thank you, words: You let me see What I can do With you. I'll make sure to use you well. © Christopher…
I like adding to the poetry in the world, in my own way, so: Spiders in the Home by Christopher Walsh, 2/17/21-2/22/21 I wave to spiders.…