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Theydies and Gentlethems, FRUSTRATING TIMES
Everything bad you heard about WordPress is true, And despite the software fork of it, This thing has been fucking frustrating. This cobbled together thing is still mine So I forgo sleep, peace, creativity Trying every forum post and whim, With Support Desk in my inbox More than my loved
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first day
In response to someone worrying about being good or knowing how: That shit don't matter, Practice creativity Just because you can.
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nothing/spite/since the shoe fits
i made the mistake of paying close attention to the news and feeling sad so finding a link to schadenfreude made me feel better and i felt my empathy leaving those people are going to suffer too while they sing praises and i feel like i'm going to
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What makes you feel nostalgic?
With the quiet chill Different worlds awake Adjusting to forgotten seasons So that I may remember How it felt to dream so young.
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Delete, Babe!
So here is my parody to the tune of Chappell Roan's "Good Luck, Babe!" Shoutout to the rhyming dictionary and a thesaurus, couldn't have done this without you.
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The Post-Move Blues
I'm now alone here House empty and beige Windows wide open And the tiredness Finally seeping in A failed lynchpin Staring out to the trees Understanding, at last, The cause for the distance And realizing That I can't carry any more Day 21 Week 21 I
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Corrupted Data
The future isn't supposed to be like this we're supposed to be free to pursue our passions and liberate them not be robbed creativity stolen and fed into machines that aren't even thinking only mimic and devour everything that makes you human a ghost
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Catching up, are we?
Here are some more poems I've done for NaPoWriMo! 20 We worry too much To dream today. "There's much to do," He used to say Stomping. We insist on a schedule But I demand breaks, Resting. I'm weak for it, probably, you
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23 - yo, Batman
I looked up to you As my favorite superhero (Behind Storm) Because being rich With a lot of time on your hands Seems a lot more plausible Than being powered by the sun You seemed more real and honesty, I'll trust A Vigilante more than A fucking cop-
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18: To Be A Cat
Today's prompt is "write a poem in which the speaker expresses the desire to be someone or something else, and explains why." And a surprise extra prompt from Day 16. Kinda? Eh. Let me have a life of no worries, something devoid of capitalism and racism
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17: Demons
Day 17: Demons (Doja Cat's "Demons" song.) take 1 I can float above. But sometimes, when they go low We all go to hell. take 2 Not nearly enough clout or anything to have haters or anything, Until you count those in power Installing rules, not
