Originally posted in Notes, but thought it deserved a home here in my Posts. It’s the first poem I’ve written this year. Considering this year so far is - a pot of mashed potatoes - (in other words, I have no real words for it), that’s quite an accomplishment.
Once upon a time, I would write every day. Then life events drained my muse dry. I have 100’s of poems in the dark and dusty abyss.