she tells me to say out loud: I’m not enough, and I don’t want to say it, but I do and then… Energy for self-loveNegotiations isOngoing. This perplexity ofUndulating fearGeneration can stop now.How about that?
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POEM A DAY – August 19
the secaidas are ramblin’ I’m scramblin’ to poemdirt under my nailsweeding never failsto break my backtomorrow whenI wake, my boneswill quake, for ballssake but when I lookupon the yard, I’llsee my hard labourand savour the scene WANNA HEAR THE HOWL INTERVIEW? HERE YOU GO! CLICK HERE! THANK AGAIN, VALENTINO!!!
POEM A DAY – August 18
White Squirrel (with accent) forty-eight years I been roamin’ this earth and I ain’t never saw’dwhat I saw’d today ‘til today! a white squirrel! I seen it, I did!I was drivin’ toward home and dang somethin’ caught my eyesomethin’ white and squirmin’, somethin’ white and skiddin’a red roof under a white body - dang white… Continue reading POEM A DAY – August 18