Oftentimes, I feel like a brick,When I try to rhyme, I get stuck.In finding words that gently nudge,To keep me going, I feel the urge. Writing perfect poetry—Now that’s a real mystery.But I can’t give up, not yet,For verses lift me when I’m upset. When I dare to let thoughts flow,Through woven words that softly … More Rhyme Time
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What mystery my mind holds! Yet another piece of submission rejected And here my mind is coming up with another piece to submit!Sometimes I feel, my mind thrives in rejectionWhat a mystery this mind is! This poetry piece is written in response to the thirty-first edition of Fiction Monday for the word prompt ‘Mystery’ hosted at Reflections by yours … More Rejected #FictionMonday
Void Thoughts 