Some Days Are Better Than Others


I woke up with words

and sun in the window and a story

to write (maybe I’ll write it) about Eileen

married to farmer named Jim very beautiful Eileen

what really happened when a German man

came to their stand to buy peas.

Esther Cohen
Let me tell you why I'm here, and why I hope you'll join me. I am here to poem, to play with words, to tell stories when I can, and to ask you for yours. Words are what I love, how I see, and what I say. Words are how I know my life, and how I find my friends. I'm here to ask you to join me. Right here. To send me your stories, and your poems. And to read mine when you can.

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