I have a responsibility to keep writing despite my exhaustion.
But I don't feel witty or clever.
Not that I normally feel witty and clever.
Bu right now
I feel negative witty and clever.
to my eight loyal readers,
for my lack of presence
and this shabby near-poem.
Please check back once school starts.
I. Love. September.
On open letter to the lady in my neighborhood:
18 hours ago