The original idea was to try to write a poem or song every day for a year. Now the idea is to write when I can. Hopefully that will be often. But sometimes life goes in other directions.
Saturday, April 27, 2019
Why bother?
Too hot to type.
Too hard to type,
The return key isn’t working.
Coffee is cold,
Bread is soggy.
Stuffy, noisy, dirty place,
No inspiration.
Why bother?
