Too many balls in the air

Trying to get books ready for publication, writing more, and recovering from a really nasty infection…means the blog caught neglect. So here is a poem written today titled The White Whale…

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Monday Poetry

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All of the Shoulds, Woulds, and Coulds.

All of the Shoulds, Woulds, and Coulds.

I find myself judging mefor things done in anxiety.The things I should be doingeat at me, whispering in my ear deafeningly.I cannot grow a care…Though I know the reasons that I should.

The things that would happenare just as bad,telling me how important it isand why I should be sad.Instead the urging onlyreverses my mind to anger quixotically,making a monster of the rage building deep inside of…

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Poetry - A day Late

Poetry – A day Late

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