Inspired by a call for writing about ‘what pop culture did for you, to you, and with you in the 1990s’, I go back to 1992 (though the photo is from 1991)…
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Half-asleep poem (a poem)
Typed this on my laptop this morning as I was drifting in and out of sleep…
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Yet my driver’s license still doesn’t require corrective lenses (a poem)
Still trying to adequately describe my screwy vision—I’m near-sighted in one eye, and far-sighted in the other—in poem form. I’m not there yet, but this one gets a little closer…
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Survey the damage (a poem)
Based on Sill Lives: Cactus Tea, by Lauren Sandler.
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Mistakes (a poem)
A small thought…
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23:55 (a poem)
One of these days, I will get to bed at a reasonable hour…
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Yesterday, home alone, asleep with the TV on (a poem)
Another poem about my boring Wednesday…
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Down day (a poem)
A boring Wednesday…
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Things I thought about while drinking coffee (a poem)
Morning thoughts…
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Saturday morning (a poem)
Today’s catch phrase is Holy crap! Because that’s what I have been saying all weekend. Also, it’s a new month, which means I need to come up with a new writing challenge. I think it is going to be simplicity—that is, simpler language, avoiding unnecessary descriptors or embellishments, keeping to the minimum needed to get the thought across. I have a tendency to try to explain things and/or go off on tangents, so this will be tricky. Here goes…
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