Tuesday, June 15, 2021

Seventy-six:

76


What happens when the font 

stops flowing words lose their 

glisten and you stand   wait

ing at the ready an eternity 

for spicket to spray every

thing in your word garden

with life giving fluxions

the way it always has

tumbling out of your

word after word after

non stop gab without

pause for even breath

till you find yourself thinking

Sweet Jesus, what will I do now?


15June2021

Markle~

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