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Sirenia, Poppy, Day 7

We had another poet added to our list and since she should have received my first poem, I sent one to her today as well as to the person who was next on the list given where I was.

I wish I could do this every day for the rest of my life. Even if most of the poems I wrote sucked.








There was a relationship that I never thought I’d be able to write about – I tried once but the fiction was frightening and painful. I wrote Poppy without realizing that I was writing about that ¬†relationship until after I re-read it. For the first time, I’m glad it’s over.


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