I'm not really here (because I'm there) but Titus has a Poetry Bus prompt this week and it made me write a little something. Titus' prompt is here and writing a response was quite a surprise because so far on our trip I've written mainly diary notes and travel blog stuff. I haven't even wanted to write poetry... or think about it hardly (though I have read a bit of Edna St. Vincent Millay and I've squabbled a bit with a book of Billy Collins...). My little Bus poem is right here:
Kingfisher
I keep looking for you in the wild
But it is a long hunt
And getting tougher all the time
I would see your flash of blue
Your jolly brightness
It might change everything
RF 2011
Photo above taken South Street, Philadelphia, 28.3.11