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Flowers

A poetic conversation

A fellow blogger left a comment on a section of my story Winter Season. Thank you for the comment. And inspiring a poem in response.

Passionate

What are you passionate about? I’d like to say, I’m passionate about God. There are so many things I question. ~ I’d like to say, I’m passionate about reading. Sometimes the material just lays there uninspiring. ~ I’d like to say, I’m passionate about my fam-ends. There are times, I just want to be alone.

Anticipation

Pink snow

Dig you out

Hide from me, will you? Dig you out. This ground is soft and spongy. Feels weird. No worries, I’m gonna dig you out. Movement. Felt that. With a burst of speed like a locomotive barreling down the tracks, I’m gonna dig you out. Sniff. Sniff. I smell you. I’m gonna dig you out. That sound,

Hide me

No Joe

Lost my interest in coffee after I got covid. No longer a novid. ~ Coffee still smells good. To me, it doesn’t taste like it should. ~ Breakfast is a crunch pack from Wal-Mart. What a start. ~ Only thing happening is the storms outside. Chico and I are safe and dry, no need to