A novel of beauty

A novel of beauty

It’s a weekend again

allows ample time to write

a novel of beauty.

I stare at a blank page

but see many things

beauty whispers.

The word art is stuck on repeat

flowers continue to bloom

life is definitely sweet.

By Monday morn

a novel of beauty shall be

still waiting to be written

so get with it


burn baby burn

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