(For National Poetry Month I write a daily stream-of-conscious poem. Spontaneous single edit – it will be ugly! Poem #30.)
final day
final write
final words
finally take flight
wish i may
wish i might
find the words
finally get it right
fine old daze
fine old haze
fine old scotch
and finally good night!
I;ll take you up on the scotch!
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Cheers! 🙂
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