A new poem just in time. Catch you, catch me. Next time!
I’m having a fantastic time.
Although I’m in my ‘red month’,
I have family and friends come in my room.
My party’s always in my bedroom.
My room is a sanctuary.
A sanctuary where everyone’s welcome.
I’m one of the rare ones that let people come into her den.
By invite or free-will.
Go for Broke!