If you regularly read my blog (do I have regulars? That would be super cool, thanks y'all) you know when I finish a notebook I write a poem to it. They aren't particularly fancy, but they help me finalize the notebooks end. This notebook was bought in Fort Collins and took me much too long to fill up.
So stretched out and long.
I was told it wasn't plot.
I was building character,
long and hard.
All, so, drawn, out.
I became exhausted.
And I slumped.
But
just somehow.
You let me write through it.
I'm not sure how.
But thank you.
I am so full of gratitude.
12/15/2016
Riley Welch
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