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Friday.
Yay!
Bars.
Cigars.

Beer?
“Here!”
Wine.
Dine.

Me.
(See?)
Home.
Roam.

Alone.

And I prefer it that way.

*Enough with the bad poetry, already! Back to my “usual” stuff soon.

*image: theeventpainter.com

12 thoughts

  1. Poetry is tough! So subjective, too. Not really fair to judge what comes out. So long as it rings true for you, then rock on. I am a “free verse” kind of person. Never much cared for couplets. Keep on doing it!

    • Thanks, Heath! I always get lost in free verse. I find myself looking for a beat when I write, even with prose. But your stuff is great. Thanks for the encouragement!

  2. You have a great narrative voice. Did I say that right? Anyway, I like reading what you write. What is prose? Is it just writing? Just trying to learn. Thanks Jessica. I liked the poem. I, too, like the “home” “alone” “roam”. :

    • Thanks, Terri. And, yes, you said it right. :) Prose, according to Merriam-Webster, is “the ordinary language people use in speaking or writing.” So, sort of the opposite of poetry. I’m not sure this “poem” is really any good; in fact, I know it’s not. But it communicated what I wanted to say, anyway.

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