writing, fighting
fighting, writing
the wordsmith is drained
no prose
no pose
Grey clouds drift on high
underneath fall in bloom
a heavy sigh
so much around
abound
yet nothing found
so i frown
the sad clown
so i will search
my porch perched
damn what was i doing?
The Conglomerate Lode 
Missing you. I hope you’re well.
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All is well transitioning from one job to another, mountains of paperwork. Aaaaahhhh
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Good to hear you’re okay! Eeekkk… new job! I hope it’s going good! Sometimes new is fun and challenging. I hope it is for you! : )
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So far day one so good. It is merchandising in stores, a job I’ve wanted to do for sometime however, driving is involved. Writing will return in a gee days.
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I’m happy to wait. I hope you find it challenging and rewarding! : )
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I can’t seem to write funny. Everything I write comes out serious. In real life, I’m pretty humorous, I just can’t seem to write that way without it sounding stupid. Lucky you….
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sometimes the words shoot out in a few minutes most of the time i make a word list about the subject then rewrite, rewrite, rewrite.
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Lol, I like it!! : )
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Glad you like. I love digging around through different likes for the laughs
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