Future and past do not apply in their traditional state to holiday time. I will be / am / was on holiday, without my laptop. Check my Twitter and SoundCloud for these poems, which will appear according to vicissitudes of holiday time. They'll pop up here when I'm back. Time Lords may be able to access this page with the button below, but be alert for unstable dimensions.
See the new NaPoWriMo poems as they pop up, complete with pics of the handwritten drafts, natter to me, and help me with titles for them, via whatever social media you call home:
All my poems on this site are now #FreeForPoets to play with, to write hybrid forms such as glosas, coupling poems, golden shovels, acrostics, centos, and erasures. Full permissions here: #FreeForPoets.