you sit at a table, pages unwritten
children sleep in their beds, unknowing
so many things done tonight, unnecessary
for creating happiness, unfortunately
all too important in other ways.
The Early Word: Plan of Action
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This blog is a record of the poems that I write every day. They reflect what I have experienced in the last day or two. They are written and posted, with no editing or revisions. Feel free to leave your comments! ; )
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