a place for all of my poetry prompt poems for the first five years. |
| a stray spray of writing tools spread out upon a cloth notebooks pens and post it notes scattered but aligned a living testament to the chaos in my mind still more I need to prepare snacks, ice water, tissues yes those and more to satisfy my issues a cat my cat where is that muse creativity my brain can't use time to write and pay my dues. 12 lines prompt ▶︎ |