Interruptions
1 min readJan 20, 2020
It infuriates me
when I’m interrupted
while sculpting my poems,
that does not in anyway
translate into something tangible,
with my day job
that puts food on my table
- (The) Name’s Not At All Relevant
It infuriates me
when I’m interrupted
while sculpting my poems,
that does not in anyway
translate into something tangible,
with my day job
that puts food on my table
- (The) Name’s Not At All Relevant
Procreating art that have affirmative effects on the cosmos… (The Medium Branch). You can visit my blog at https://theblankscreenblog.wordpress.com/. See you!