As life returns to normal, post-COVID infection, I thought it might be an idea to write some longer form poems for the next 30 days, to get me back into the business of routine. Fortunately, Twitter has provided an event for that: #NaPoWriMo, which is part of #NationalPoetryMonth.
#27 is a poem about exercise. A lot of my life is gym-related. It’s a very important lifeline, and I’m very grateful for the strength and mental fortitude it has provided me of the past few years.
Thank you for taking the time to read, and please comment if you like this 😀
Stronger it is no more enough, at length allowing grasp of narrative: instead of them, allow yourself permission to be stronger. within a space expands to fit confident grasp of musculature: thin becomes waste of time instead, this girl can, stronger.
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