This is a good, very good, excellent day.
Oh God, I am in Love.
I’m just brimming with joie de vivre.
I woke up so smugly contented that I gross out even myself.
Yep yep yep.
Dancing at bus stop, ain’t no thang.
On National Poetry day 2014 I thought I’d write some poems based on prompts from tweeps. This prompt is for this form without the ‘every letter of the alphabet’ clause. I used Stefanie’s tweets to write the poem.