
Photo: (NYC Department of Cultural Affairs)
If your thoughts have been sounding a little poetic in your head all month and you're struck by an overwhelming impulse to communicate in rhyming couplets ... do not fight the urge. Surrender to your inner iambic pentameter. It's National Poetry Month and the Mayor of NYC, of all people, is urging inner Shakespeares and Silversteins and Angelous and Seusses to shine -- to glow, even, by way of a big fat neon sign overlooking Times Square. The Poetweet contest is on.



















