Another poem produced in the rush of my lunch break. I need to get back to my morning writing and branch out a little more with both my form and subject matter. Another block pulled and placed…

Another poem produced in the rush of my lunch break. I need to get back to my morning writing and branch out a little more with both my form and subject matter. Another block pulled and placed…

Brought to you in a rush on my lunch break! Got to find the time to write every day even when the routine is disrupted.

Feeling rhyming and whimsical this morning. Also, I’m going to need another notebook for my poems. I thought this new one would last me until the end of the year. There’s always something fun about filling in that last page though.

Boy have I fallen off the horse? Best that can be said about that is that it’s not too late to climb back on it. Going to try and finish the year strong with this personal challenge. Here goes today’s poem…

Lots of changes around me lately. More to come I suspect.

Feeling slightly Seussical this morning and reflecting on a lesson that I recently relearned.

I keep running into scenes, excerpts, and quotes about childish things in adulthood–seeing things as a child sees them, not fearing judgement for what we enjoy, and embracing wonder. I think someone might be trying to tell me something, because the truth is, I struggle with these things.

Time management is at the fore of my thoughts today. So much I want to do weighed against so much I need to do. I need to find a way to make some more time.

Change is inevitable and several are occurring right now in my life. All good to be sure. But change is not something we as human beings are particularly good at embracing, is it? Thinking on that this morning.

Thinking about the future today.
