Come In

more often than not,
i find myself tucked
in between
crumpled sheets
of bed
and book
inside a well-lit
room,
with a cuppa
black and hot
coffee
on the side,
paired with a blank
page
waiting, expecting
for the sudden flow of
ink,
as i breathe in
and out
words.

come in,
join my community
of letters,
commas,
periods,
lines,
and rhymes.

with words, we are never alone.

—

04.26.2017
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In response to dVerse‘s Community by paul scribbles.

Today, write us a postcard poem.

Hello everyone, this is Paul welcoming you to the bar on my first night as an ‘official’ member of the team.

Thank You All for affording me such a warm invitation into this community of poets.

I am honored and humbled in equal measure.

So it is with no surprise then that my first official bar prompt for this Tuesday Poetics night is to be ‘Community.’