I really haven't done anything poetic in a long while and I don't feel good about this situation. I am dormant, that way. My creativity has been dozing for too long, overwhelmed by a roaring routine. It is time to get back to at least try to be poetic. Poetry has never been part of my DNA and I am sorry about that. Sometimes I feel I am a donkey that longs to be a unicorn. These are pics I took last month, in Akron, OH. They represent pretty much the status of my "poetry" right now. It will be Spring again, right?