A friend of mine invited me to lunch, which involves me going to a place I haven’t been since before my last big panic attack…
night
Now I’m the invisible man (a poem)
For today’s poem, I used a prompt posted on Tumblr by @promptsgalore’:
Write something that takes place at a park at night and includes the following: • unrequited love • spilled coffee • the color yellow • a lyric from your favorite song • dancing
The window in the room where the poets played (a poem)
It’s double-shot Friday, I guess. Probably because of that second cup of coffee…
Ordinary Average Thoughts 