Let the Words Come, 2021

If I am going to write poetry
I may as well do it prolifically
if not professionally, or well.

New years beg for
new beginnings and
I’m begging for something
(a lot of somethings)
and you know, I wonder
if the only one
who can make it happen
is me.

Words drop from my fingers
every single day but
that doesn’t mean they
mean anything
I have to find
some meaning now.

If I look close
between the lines
and the spaces
between us
and the words
I’ll figure it out.

One of these days.

1/365 – A Poem a Day 2021

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