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Well, I made it. And of course, as the end of anything usually does to me, I have to cheat a little bit and post a poem I’ve been working on off and on for a year. It’s still got some clunky parts, but I think worth sharing.
Poem for September 30:
*poof*
In the spirit of my friend Oliver’s dedication in August, I am attempting to write a poem a day for September. They of course are draft, will live here for a day, and then go away.
Late this weekend, but got lots of writing done nonetheless.
*poof*
Now this is what I call working poetry.
In the spirit of my friend Oliver’s dedication in August, I am attempting to write a poem a day for September. They of course are draft, will live here for a day, and then go away.
Poem for September 6
*poof*
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