February 23, 2024

do you ever have a day
when all you do
of the things you know you can do
well
simply abandon you
for the state of mediocre
to
bad?

i am having that kind of a day
hence why this poem
is more explanation
than true art form.

but it’s out here. it’s out here.

January 12, 2024

what a stressful last couple of days
what a travel/missed communication/vertigo/sleepy sleepy exhaustion couple of days
what a worry worry worry couple of days

i’m glad we’re back and together and okay.