Tag: journaling
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A Maze Meant More Than I Knew
My letters form in shadow but will soon see light as I fill the page. As I get out of their way.
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Twisted Sonnet
I sat with my coffee and journal this morning and was feeling iambic. At first I was afraid my iron was low, but the hemogleebinglobbinglobin all the while and it was then I realized I was straining a terrible pun way beyond its tensile strength (you tensile! Fork you!)… but I digress… my puns are…
