It’s not hard to write. It’s soothing, inspiring, and helps make sense of things. I do it all the time… in my head. And I do it so often it’s distracting. What’s difficult is sitting
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A few poems from a sunny day
The sun came out in full force yesterday, which had me FINALLY busting out the ‘ol journal and writing a few poems. (Ok, I also found some writing prompts on Pinterest the other day, and
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Final poems for the year. I think.
Four of these are from a month or so ago, and one I just wrote tonight. I’ll let you guess which one. But it’s funny how I’ll put writing on the backburner, but when
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A poem, some scribbles and reminder to use my typewriter
My journal and notes app are full of prompts, random thoughts, and hard-to-read scribbles these days. But a few made a little sense (maybe more if I could read my handwriting), and a long overdue
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A few more poems
Stuff going on in life, the time of year, and a few other things, but posting anything these days feels like a cross between a small miracle and reenacting an animal trying to get out
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Poems and Thoughts
My brain has some writing cobwebs, so I had to dust them off and just write. It’s not perfect, but still… hope something in one of these is relatable or makes you smile. Or even
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Some Poems
Here’s the latest batch of poems or thought nuggets. Been having zero motivation to write ( it’s that time of year) but I finally forced myself to or at least attempted to turn some
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Some poems for ya
Feels good to write. Sometimes short, sometimes long, and sometimes inspired by my favorite quote. I’ll let you guess which one that is. Get those journals, scraps of paper, or the notes app on your
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Ramblings and poems
Why does it always feel so good to write? It’s a hard thing to describe, but a wonderful feeling to feel. Hope you enjoy this latest batch of poems. I even tried out a new
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A few poems
Feels good to write, especially when it’s a few poems. Fun update. So, I’ve wanted to publish two books for quite a while – One filled with my poems, and the other would be
