Monday
not much more
no Sunday relaxation
no Saturday fun
no Friday expectation
just a Monday
BUT
the hardest day
the first day
getting out of bed
now its over
the rest is easier
hurray for Monday
I made a pledge to myself to write a poem a day for the entire year. Now to follow through. I preface this with a reminder; most of the poems written for this year long project will be done so spontaneously and therefore will not be edited. Bear with me on this. The project goal is to get them written over getting them perfect. Several times there will simply be the poem with no title. When that happens suggestions for a title will be welcomed in the comments.
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Celebrating the little things can be important. It's equivalent to stopping to smell the roses.
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