Thoughts from an unapologetically fallible female: Poignance and levity. Foibles, funny word trains, and the sacred flow truth.
Saturday, March 21, 2015
Poems: One old (revised) and one new.
I bid you good night, #WorldPoetryDay. I am tired of you. I am tired of my son. He owns my heart but steals my creativity. Good night. Good night. Sleep tight.
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