Monday, April 20, 2015

And Another NaPoWriMo

Today I do this for me
Not quite squeezing it in —
More like attending to a benign presence
That's haunting or following me around

Perhaps it's most like a balloon tied to my ankle
Practically weightless but certainly not practical
Why do I delay freeing myself for so long?
All I need to do is turn around where I am
And untie it. Okay, done.


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