In twilight's hush where verses bloom,
A meadow stirs beneath the moon.
Books unfurl like petals wide,
Ink rivers whisper where dreams reside.

We gather once each month, you see,
On Friday or Saturday, virtually.
Time zones dance, but hearts align,
In Zoom's embrace, our words entwine.

A WhatsApp grove now calls your name,
Carlo C Gomez, join the flame.
Bring your quill, your voice, your spark,
We'll write till stars dissolve the dark.