Last night: inspired.
Today: writer's block.
Kindle download instead.
Trilogy. One down.
Second immediately followed.
Afternoon passed, reading.
Air brakes hiss,
trio plus one
invades the quiet.
Novel begrudgingly paused:
must chase dog,
chasing two boys
behind the barn,
over the creek,
into the soybeans,
breaking her boundaries.
Please, no ticks.
Dog, son, friend --
home, albeit dirty.
Burgers, soccer, spelling,
showers, nightlight, kisses.
Sister prompts: blog?
I'd rather read,
but comply instead.
String word triplets
into this post.
Not my finest,
but that's alright.
It is something
to mark today.
A new author.
A quiet afternoon.
Orange tee shirts
on a quest,
puppy in pursuit.
Back-to-back
blog posts published.
Not habitual yet,
but a start.
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