textured thoughts

It’s September and the summer is drifting away. At times, the year seems content to grow old gracefully.

Sometimes it seems to put up more of a fight.

I guess we just have to take the rough with the smooth.

Author: don't confuse the narrator

Exploring the boundary between writer and narrator through first person poetry, prose and opinion View all posts by don't confuse the narrator

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