This was supposed to be a Christmas poem
But 2020 had me wear this ugly sweater all last year…
Category Archives: Life
the comeback kid
Oh the places you’ll go!
The Doc once said….
message in a box
No message in a bottle
Delivery best suited for this recycled box…
the ballot
I, too, vote America
This is a ballad for the ballot…
the void
Cold eyes await me
Smothered in the fog
Once was clear
Now voluntarily hidden
dear 2020
At the beginning of the year when I crafted my vision board, my word for the year was “increase. ”
turbulence
Turbulence is a mother
I’m awaken from my nap…
tethered
Tick Tock
Time moves
traffic jam
On my way to my destination
Roads a little bumpy
still single AF: reloaded
Notification loading:
“You’ve missed a potential match”
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