Swat at what me stops. Thought unlocked. Pen dropped away from them not. So speed intensified while me […]
1000 words, logged. No more mocha, morning in decline. Working at St. Francis from 12-5p. Excited, as I […]
Tiring, but I’ll keep writing. Time won’t defeat me.. this stubborn poet. Glad I didn’t go out 2nite, […]
Tired, still, from last night’s tasting. Night in. Have to remain fortified, and write. Was compelled to leave […]
Apostrophe, my own diary logging me, Clocks in trees, following my deeds. Re-read Thoreau so I can let […]
Now that the day’s errands have been satisfied, I’m with my new Composition Book, strictly for dedicated writing […]
Schedules and I, never agreed. Same with it’s governor, time. What happened to Living? Is There another name […]
