New Year, New Goal, New Plan

My Plan

     I am not going to make any illustriously complicated plans. This past year has taught me that I STILL need to set reasonable goals. So, here's my plan: one poem per week. It might be funny, sad, serious, or boring. As I've stated before, "After examining the works of many a'master, I am a tasteless poetaster." 

Here is January's first limerick.

My Handicapped Van

I drive a handicapped automobile,

For I love how it makes me feel

To drive here and there without any a care,

But finding a parking spot is my, “Achilles’ Heel.”

-Josh Evitt 2019