Late to the game, I am attempting the Writer’s Digest Poem A Day Challenge for National Poetry Month. I’ll catch up on the prior day on some other day. Today’s was to write a poem which has a title that begins with “Hold That ______”
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Hold That Noise
Morning fills with the whirring
of how I might do well today,
and then cacophony
of justification, of defense,
of false comfort, for when
I get here, I’m lost, for-
saken, worthless, dreaming
of when I might do well.
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stillfugue 
#1 by wordsweneversaid on April 4, 2013 - 5:16 pm
Hi Carl *hug* you have done well here – it is never too late, I am so glad to see you jump in on this.
M.L.
#2 by Carl on April 4, 2013 - 8:26 pm
I owe it ALL to you!!! Thank you for the hug. I needed that.
#3 by clinock on April 18, 2013 - 11:06 pm
I like this challenge and I know you are up for it – this one is strong and I look forward to catching-up on later ones…
#4 by Carl on April 29, 2013 - 1:55 pm
It was worth a shot. I have definitely learned that it is good for me to write every day. When I write, my life is sparked further, so why not every day?
#5 by clinock on April 18, 2013 - 11:06 pm
Hugs from me too…
#6 by Carl on April 29, 2013 - 1:55 pm
Thank you, John.