#NaPoWriMo Day 3: What Am I Doing Here, Anyway?

I wasn’t meant to be doing this, And I’ve known it in my very core.

#NaPoWriMo Day 2: Gibbery-Doodle-Doo.

A speedy run-through past, Isn’t really how you read a poem.

#NaPoWriMo Day 1: As Soulless As You.

I’d carved so many facets of myself–
A diamond, not yet polished, but bright enough.

A Round-Up Of All Things NaPoWriMo.

Poetry makes the world a lot better to live in.

#NaPoWriMo Day 30: Spring Forth.

Embrace the dance in you

#NaPoWriMo 29: Elegy.

Of faraway dreams and distant memories.

#NaPoWriMo Day 28: Showers (Sijo).

Not ever.

#NaPoWriMo Day 27: Pressed Flowers (American Sonnet).

A faded testament to intertwined fates

#NaPoWriMo Day 26: Silence By The Seashore.

Salty spray whispers the secrets old

#NaPoWriMo Day 25: You Wanted Answers? Here They Are.

I sometimes wish I was a better conversationalist.

#NaPoWriMo Day 24: Is It Folly?

Embracing when it comes calling

#NaPoWriMo Day 23: Flight.

Home is never just a place to stay

#NaPoWriMo Day 22: Fluttering Time.

One bound by time, one free.

#NaPoWriMo Day 21: Dreary Greys.

The colours have all bled out...

#NaPoWriMo Day 20: The Sun Is Gone.

Hope flickers, a fragile flame

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