I hope you have a good day, and got out of bed okay, and get everything done…
Category Archive: Prose Poems
I hope that the rainy days, we’ve all wished away, can coordinate amongst themselves…
When you stop to think, about why you waited so long, it feels silly to realize…
Every little task, has huge stakes, if you let them grow…
Give me a lever long enough, and a place to stand, and I might get up on time…
Sometimes you need to draw a line, and say that you won’t bend the rules, and that you can’t just change them…
Have you ever had a moment, when you realized that you were in the middle…
We worry so much, about flash and pomp, and the victories we can show off…
A bird flies by, singing a song, as a person below…
It’s not always the obvious mentors, the ones that mark the periods of your life, who make the biggest impact…
