(For National Poetry Month I am writing a stream-of-conscious poem per day. Each poem is  a spontaneous poem single edit – could get messy!  Here is Poem #13.)

trapped inside
dull damp day
stare outside
try to think
positive

garden mud
deep dirt dream
stains my blood
plan plot pace
addictive

April rain
lights lifts lust
stirs my brain
spring seeds sprout
seductive