Thursday, November 13, 2025

poem

 Safe Room

Here I’m safe.

Nothing can hurt me

Anymore. All you can see

Are these lines. Even the empty

Spaces are mine.

I can wait as long as I like

For the next word to arrive

I can do sentimental nostalgic

Then veer into something more cryptic. 

I can end it 

Whenever I want 


11/13/24

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