poem Heat By Cara Thereon on Sunday, December 13, 2015 Stifled my mind is clouded bubbling and roiling a creative ocean too stormy to produce I simply ride the high waves and pray for the shore Share this:TwitterFacebookRedditTumblrPocketLike this:Like Loading... blank Writer's block Previous Post Next Post Related Posts poem Slippery poem Bruise Photos poem writing Slender neck
Cara Thereon December 13, 2015 at 8:32 pm Reply It’s only semi productive it seems. I can’t get much out beyond poetry
F Dot Leonora December 13, 2015 at 8:37 pm Reply poetry is pretty fantastic, and you are awesome at it!!!
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this is a damn beautiful block Cara!
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It’s only semi productive it seems. I can’t get much out beyond poetry
poetry is pretty fantastic, and you are awesome at it!!!