Driving to Work, I Pass Myself
Some days the drive takes twenty minutes,
on others, thirty or more. Seems I might pass
myself on the right morning if time flexed its
biceps or looped me into a dimensional shift
thick with donuts and tires and lost minutes.
How odd it would be to wave and say “see ya,”
knowing that tendered frustration grows in
distance, until it takes over the entire mirror.
Looking back, I see my frown diminishing
to a lone point in that shrinking van at the
hill’s crest. Will we meet in the parking
garage? Should I wait? You know the rules.
This first appeared on the blog in March 2018.
I love this one!
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Oh, these early morning reveries!
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Mind bending and an enjoyable snippet to take in 🙂
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Thank you, Diana!
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Good one ! I’m loving it ! Your blog is always cool
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Thank you!
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Hello guys !
I’m a teenager and I write to just pass time . I don’t have many followers and my viewership isn’t satisfying enough . Please do follow my blog and keep supporting . My blog is less complex , expressive and young . I write on various topics , ranging from cricket to depression . I just write What I feel . And please do like , share and comment !
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I would visit your blog, but your profile doesn’t provide a link. Perhaps you might revise it to include a link.
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I like the imagery of this piece. Cool.
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Thanks very much!
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You should revise your gravatar to add this link. Otherwise, how will people find you?
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And how do I do it ! .???
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I DONT EVEN HAVE AN OPTION CALLED “Gravatar”
PLEASE HELP! !!!
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Open your WordPress dashboard, go to users. You can update your profile there.
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Will see
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