If My Words Could Speak

the musings of a peculiar poet….

Good Twenty Second day of the Eighth month of the Year of our Lord Two Thousand and Seventeen! Yeah, I know that was a bit much HOWEVER, that is how it is sometimes. We have to go over the top to make a point. On Day Twenty-One, whilst brainstorming how I would tie the day …

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I have come to realize that a writer’s life can sometimes be very interesting to say the least and at other times can seem to be very ominous. Living in a state of trying to put words to thoughts, feelings, or concepts can move one to become pensive and if one is not careful it …

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