Posted in Poetry, Prose

All the Poets

All the poets
on the other side
of the world
writing about the sunset
-the end of the long day
-the restfulness of sleep,

has been making me
too darn tired to write blogs

and having just gotten up
to start my day, discovering
it to be over and done with

before it even began…



My profile might reflect who I am, what I think and why I write what I do. My profile might just reveal the inner workings of a deranged mind, a helpless soul, and a self-destructive way of living. Don't worry. I'm OK. I've just lost sight of my little sister in the evening clouds....

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