A Writer's Notebook, Day Two-Hundred-And-Fifty-Three

I am do not feel to great about the poems I wrote today, but I feel great about having written them.  Honestly, there is one that is possibly something, though I need to read it again a few times.  I did wind up doing more of that meta poetry that I think of just doing my scales or spinning plates, but it is something, and it can result in things that are interesting at times.  Even if it is not a great poem, it may include something small that is worth saving for other uses.

Anyhow, I am going to keep it short tonight, as I am quite exhausted, and really need to try to sleep as I have an early morning tomorrow.

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