In my cup
From my hands
To my mouth
Coffee
Magic beans
Brew me up
Coffee
~bw
I’m at a poetry standstill. 🤷🏼♀️
undercaws
In my cup
From my hands
To my mouth
Coffee
Magic beans
Brew me up
Coffee
~bw
I’m at a poetry standstill. 🤷🏼♀️
Adventures in Poetry and Writing
brenda warren
Reclaiming my inner badass at 50
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poetry by nicolas ryan brown.
Writing for Wholeness
Waiting on Words
A Feminist Literary Collective (& outlaw poets swearing)
"What a strange bundle of consistent inconsistencies we all are." Mary Ronan
The weather and the light are just different out here...and sometimes you have to find the words for things.
My poetry is my religion.
Sunshine on Razor Wire: perspectives from "inside"
Be inspired...Be creative...Be peace...Be
a weekly flash fiction prompt inspired by google maps
Observations from the loose nut behind the wheel.
spiritual enlightenment and self improvement
In real life.....
undercaws 
I can relate, Brenda. Inspiration will visit again, soon. I love your poetry. Drinking coffee as I read your poem this morning. Coffee, wake me!
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Your work has been amazing, Brenda. I understand about being at a poetry standstill. I’d never be able to put two words together if my life was as busy as yours is. I’m sure inspiration will return. And your poem today about coffee was certainly fun! Hope you can relax and enjoy your weekend. ❤️
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