#NaPoWriMo Day 28: Showers (Sijo).

Not ever.

#NaPoWriMo Day 21: Dreary Greys.

The colours have all bled out...

#NaPoWriMo Day 20: The Sun Is Gone.

Hope flickers, a fragile flame

#NaPoWriMo Day 18: Breeze.

Everything I’d want in place, will be

#NaPoWriMo Day 7: Wish You Were Here (A Postcard).

Once again, I am here...

Nights Lived To Regret.

Been running 'round circles...

Tired of Falling Asleep.

Have I mentioned I'm tired?

Desecrate.

I guess 'happy reading' is an odd thing to say about this poem.

#NaPoWriMo Day 11: The Face In My Mirror.

Forgive me as I forgive you.

#NaPoWriMo Day 8: Yellow.

Pluck a sunflower in my memory.

#NaPoWriMo Day 4: Bridge to Oblivion.

Who hasn't planned their own funeral in their heads?

If It Was Only.

Happy World Poetry Day!

Couch and Bad TV.

It drained me to even write this.

Every Page.

Losing years of sleep.

Buried Six Feet Under.

Writing about metaphorical death is so much fun.

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