Beginning strong on April 1 for Na/GloPoWriMo with a blackout poem!
Some blackout poems require me to take my time before the words show themselves to me. This one jumped off the page at me, impatient to speak.
I created this while I conducted a mini-seder for myself, complete with singing all the tunes from my father’s seder at the top of my lungs – but only one glass of wine, and no matzah because my digestive system is already protesting!
Image from “mythomorphia: An Extreme Coloring and Search Challenge” by Kerby Rosanes.