My problem isn't the energy or time it takes to blog daily, although there are some days I would be pressed to write much. No, for me it's trying to think of something to write about.
We start somewhere. I've always been blogging. I don't think I can live without blogging. But because I ramble so much, I think I lose readers. We do us.
I switched blogs from my weekly goals to my daily vomit. It's also possible to get credit by commenting if you're blocked. Commenting can also lead to ideas for your own blog.
A discarded crumpled up piece of paper
colorful and coated with wax.
It flies in the breeze with no set destination...
Content to go wherever the wind carries it.
It's worthless now but once it was a guardian
protecting a sweet prize within.
Ensuring a moment of joy to the one who unwrapped it,
its purpose is now fulfilled.
Prompt: "WRITE A POEM ABOUT SOMETHING WORTHLESS." for "EIGHT, the Weekend - 06.16.24"
Word Count: 59 words
Line Count: 8 Lines
Authors Note: I was picturing a Starburst wrapper when writing this. It is one of my favorite types of candies.
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