Sitting here
31D
A sudden urge to create
Get me paper!
Get me pens, pencils!
Napkins, candy wrappers, immigration cards!
A kind neighbor
I have to write
……
Why?
The clouds?
The silence?
The distance?
The wine?
I just feel there is something inside
……
My books at home
I miss them all
Cubism
What page was that picture on?
The one I can’t shake from my head here on
……
10 hours
Long time to brew
Is there anyone here to help?
The crew?
In their lovely kebaya
The story they wear
So proudly on themselves
Everywhere
……
A moment of respite
Toilet break I need
I glean in the mirror
A tired, dry face to see
I have to write
……
Did I say wine?
It seems to help
The velvet flow down the neck
But no! More thoughts arise
Forgive me!
It’s time to write

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