Wednesday, August 13, 2025

Stories come at awkward times

  I was driving to work, thinking about the fact that it was my co-worker's birthday and I didn't know what to get her when suddenly words came. And more words. And it was a poem. 

And I knew I wouldn't remember it by the time I got to my workplace, so I pulled into a side street and WROTE it down. Success!  

(and yes , reader, she liked it.)

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