Monday, January 2, 2023

Writing in the Sand

The only journal I want is the one that is not a journal

because in the lack of a journal is the promise of productivity

and the slaying of the dragon of the forever-writer

that wistful whiny goon. They are selling the journal and it

is black with white pages, and I could also just stare at the sky

and write in my mind

or go to the beach and write 

in the sand.

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