When I left the office today, the sun was out, and it was bright and furry like it would still be out when I reached home, and the thought of it overwhelmed me; I got so worked up, tears came to my eyes, which is stupid to say how much weather or light or warmth affects me with all its yellow purrs and promises but that’s what happened; Daylight Savings Time rescued me from the tracks and now we’re springing forward hand-in-hand to a brilliantly indistinct tomorrow, just missing the black train rushing down below and past. As if I were a believer of tomorrows.
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you’ve been prolific! mad props. much to catch up on.
lol, hardly prolific, but it is nice to have a reader every now and then. march marches forward. anything new?
indeed, it paces steadily on. I’m just trying to graduate. in gossip, a brief foray into the online dating jungle has produced plenty of comedy but inspired little poetry. who knows, maybe comedy is better for my health in the long run
online dating! that sounds like an adventure. if you ever return to poetry, please share. all around me writers are dropping out of the game. oh sadness!