Today’s offering concludes this year’s Poetry Postcard Festival 2021.  I hope you have enjoyed the series.  At the bottom of this post is an image of the cards I received from others as part of the festival.  I won’t include the poems as I don’t have any permissions to do that, but please know that…

It’s clear thatbejeweledthoughts rule here.Bow Wow them.  

Me? I’m God. To you, I’m a pretty dumb bunny.

When I hear your bee ess, My bee like, “W.T.F.?”

I’m blue-boxed,bubbled inself-absorbedterminals.  

Wind me up, watch me close, listen – what makes me tick?

Since she was a young chick she’s preferred plain to print.