so often - it has become -
my dayend poem begins with a conjunction
as if to say yes, to connect to before
the improv of the day: YES AND
although sometimes BUT
rarely OR - too much uncertainty
(hardly divine sense)
and yet - to pile on -
everything holds the same knotted rope
toddling along to cross the street and fall in line
no matter the matter of grammar or formality
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side note
While this blog's original purpose was to keep myself honest in my practice of doing daily justwrites-- 10-minute freewrites from some unusual starting points-- it has meandered to occasionally include other sorts of writing, to address other goals, and to even include other authors. Now, its main function is as a sort of verbal/ thought outcropping in public view. These are not polished pieces, and most are completely rough drafts. As some pieces may be developed through revision, your comments are most appreciated.
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