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The Day I Skipped the Mindful Journaling Meetup
bleh and meh
I’m a queer-for-short Black American who is doing their best.
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bleh and meh
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My perfect places lately Have been the libraries and bookstores, Where I am amazed In unlimited untimed exploration– Not a lot of that, when you're adult and busy. Whether it is A new book for the pile Or scribbled titles with blurry photos, I add another bullet point
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Some poems here as I catch up.
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Actually, the night before.
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A quick one for April 3rd.
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"I keep my memories inside."
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The tanka is an ancient Japanese poetic form. In contemporary English versions, it often takes the shape of a five-line poem with a 5 / 7 / 5 / 7 / 7 syllable-count – kind of like a haiku that decided to keep going. NaPoWriMo's Prompt for April 1st 1 At
Journal (UnCat)
alt text your shit or i will meow very loudly at you
about me
Here are some snippets of random things that occurred to me the past month or so. I have some more posts in the works (and a queue! yay!) but what I've been gearing up for is next month's NaPoWriMo. I have a lot of material to
blog inventory
What my expenses are for this website.
poetry
I wrote this sometime last year, near the end of it. I'm fine; I just had a bad case of the morbs that day. And this is something I wonder about a lot.
polyamory
Because we really do need something like this...
Raintree Ruckus
Was bitten by the Harriet the Spy writing journaling craze, hopped on the Internet, and never left.
https://raintreeruckus.com