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Dregs of instant coffee on the kitchen counter (a poem)
This has nothing to do with me.
Is it love, loneliness, or the feeling that I may have made the wrong decision? (a poem)
Thinking about the ways I think sometimes.
The street lamp has just flickered on (a poem)
The first decent poem I have written for a few days..
Week 4/Sunday meditation (a poem)
My poem for the final Sunday meditation prompt of the online retreat.
Week 4/Day 5. 17 words (a poem)
This is my fifth poem of week four of the online retreat.
Week 4/Day 4. The Rotten (a poem)
This is my fourth poem of week four of the online retreat.
Week 4/Day 3. Dynasties (a poem)
This is my third poem of week four of the online retreat.
Week 4/Day 2. Room (a poem)
The second poem of the fourth week of the online retreat.
Week 4/Day 1. Rhomboid (a poem)
The first poem of the fourth week of the online retreat. Continue reading
Ordinary Average Thoughts 