2013 Progressive Poem

For the past 19 days the progressive poem has pirouetted, sambaed, jitterbugged, swung, and soared around the blogosphere.  Line-by-line the poets before me danced their way to dizzying heights, and then safely brought this creation to earth.  But yesterday Irene Latham, mastermind of the progressive poem, posed a problem with her line: And if you […]