I hope I’m being effective here at the writer’s colony. Time will tell.
For me, I had dreamed of starting a book by now.
Instead I went back on-line with Match.
For me, it entails a fair amount of thoughtful writing.
And occasionally creates a poem:
Title: Nut
I want to get deep within you, Past the hard shell. But how? Is my wit sufficient for the difficulties? Can it point me to the right tools? Is the smallest of cracks; The beginning of the road to victory? I pause, Imagining the fruit of my labor. I imagine, you, a macadamia nut.
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