27 of 31. Dear Subscribers,

I am sorry for flooding your inbox
but I’m behind as usual and love deadlines.

I’ve got four more poems after this one.
I hope you don’t mind all the emails.

My eyes hurt and I haven’t done my
school papers yet.

My mother wonders about me,
how I’ll do in the real world.

I tell her I love her, and I’ll be fine.

I try to be brief, but it’s a special night
you know.

I can’t keep hiding under my skin.
Happy Halloween.

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About amyleighcutler

Writer, dancer, vagabond extraordinaire
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