Two poems written on Substack notes
sneaking back into the outside world
it’s been a long time
since I’ve been
around someone
who harrumphed
before sounding off
with their argument.
I miss that on this
cool and dreary
morning for some
reason. I know
rain is coming, the
sky tells me so.
but that didn’t stop
me from getting my
steps in.
there’s something to
be said about
connecting with the
outside world
instead of building
one in my head
again.
roc of clouds
like some sort of
roc, she towered
over the clouds
in my mind–taking
charge of
peaceful moments.
I’d grown attached
to her enigmatic
persona, but soon
realized it was
vampiric.
walking away had
not proven sufficient,
now… I run… and I
run fast.
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A Cornered Gurl 
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