Every weekday in 2022 I’ll post six lines of unique poetry on Twitter, and then archive it here for posterity with some additional observations. Here is Poem #45:
Today, I exorcized some demons. It was purely for my benefit, and the resultant satisfaction from the effort is more considerable than I’d expected. It doesn’t need to be about other people, only you sometimes. However smart and clever it seems, often life is neither. It boils down to you and what allows you the ability to be comfortable.
Today, I am far more comfortable than I was yesterday.
The Internet of Words 