A poem for 2020.
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Self Reflection and Affectations
What pandemic isolation is making me wonder about myself and how I want to change.
Hello My Pen, A Poem About Writers Block
Hello my pen, My long lost friend. I put you in your cup months ago, or was it years? You’re all I have now. These hands have toiled. This heart was broken. These eyes have cried. But still, my pen has ink. The hand that toiled Now wants that toil on the page, The heartContinue reading “Hello My Pen, A Poem About Writers Block”
