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What Happens

Poetry Challenge Day 325 (Thu Aug 25)

What happens
when you set a goal to write
a poem a day for a year,
and you run out of things to say
after eleven months.

The choices that present themselves
don’t seem all that attractive…

You can always quit,
or write shit…

I guess you can tell
in which direction I am leaning.

I suppose the question you might be asking yourself is, “hasn’t he been leaning in that direction for the last eleven months?” A fair question indeed.