I haven't written anything in a while, so I decided to force something out. It's nothing special, just a little something for today's prompt, laborer, about my favorite person in the world. He works s...
Day 8 of GloPoWriMo: Laborer. There has been a lot of turmoil in my life recently...reconnecting with old friends, and leaving current friendships, so I wrote this.
The spirit of the laborer, shines through their craft.
The old labourer bloodied hands tussle black rock
The prompt for this poem was “Fragrance”. I decided to show how not everything in the world is natural, and almost everything we see is artificial or altered in order to make the world seem as though ...
I haven't written anything in a while, so I decided to force something out. It's nothing special, just a little something for today's prompt, laborer, about my favorite person in the world. He works s...
Day 8 of GloPoWriMo: Laborer. There has been a lot of turmoil in my life recently...reconnecting with old friends, and leaving current friendships, so I wrote this.
The spirit of the laborer, shines through their craft.
The old labourer bloodied hands tussle black rock
The prompt for this poem was “Fragrance”. I decided to show how not everything in the world is natural, and almost everything we see is artificial or altered in order to make the world seem as though ...