Thursday, 5 September 2024

BLOGGING / WRITERS WAY / A RHYME ?!




its thirteen years 
since i decided stoned
to write a poem a day 
until i die or dont

& i havent died 
& i mostly do
weekends off
some weekdays too

& typing up the meat weather
& the cracked prism shine
i showed me i was more 
than a sponge for wine

& tho i write enough 
to post something daily
my blog is tired 
& needs a redux badly

& sober now
as a coffin nail
i have evolved i think
from the cocktail wail

& it keeps me honest 
like they say
this discipline
this writers way

& like Bad Clay
i now have books aired
so very many thanks
to the publishers who dared










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