Not one of my better efforts—but it was a lot worse 20 minutes ago.
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Waiting Room Poem #71. Tense nervous headache
I should probably not have stayed up until 2 a.m. last night…
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Words speak over words (a poem)
Corporate meetings are so pointless.
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Automator (a poem)
Written while watching Luminescence by Aube on a DVD-R transfer from the original VHS.
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Bookstore Poem #384. Clay from ash
Another afternoon hanging out at the bookstore, if only for a little while…
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Past lives (a poem)
Just thinking…
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Posture (a poem)
Sometimes a little too much in the moment…
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Waiting Room Poem #68. Ash Wednesday
The anticipation was horrible, the delivery not so bad.
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Secrets aren’t for secret keepers anymore (a poem)
The things you find out after…
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Unsaved (a poem)
Hoping for an easier day today…
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