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1 min readJun 11, 2016
I tried
I went to the park and parked by the river
I felt like being inspired, I sat and waited
Birds swooping, insects buzzing, fish hopping
The trees shook from half way up their trunks
Grass held on to the ground for dear life
The world is green, blue, gold, and brown
I am only blue, humans- mostly water
I went home and wrote a sprawling free form
piece about a conversation I had with my own dick
I don’t think I’m capable of very much more.