I can't seem to find any poems about the college application process. Odd, because it has certainly inspired plenty of emotion, both joy and anguish. The highs and lows of March with my daughter and her classmates have been dizzying. We are ready for a calmer interlude now that all the responses are in, and it's time to choose among the yeses, and soothe away the nos.
National Poetry Month is coming!
It's time to eat some poetry. Preferably brownie-flavored.
I live with my family in Haiti (I used to call it Tecwil = The Country Where I Live in an attempt to preserve my anonymity and that of my adopted country - the earthquake changed that and everything else). I teach English to seventh and eighth graders at an international Christian school. The name of my blog comes from this song.