I took a break in Twenty Seventeen.
The record shows two dozen days without
a post, and though my stanzas often mean
a jot of journal – what my day’s about –
I see no clue on printed page or screen
to why the interruption. I’ve no doubt
the cause was small, but neither drew nor wrote –
Unlike today, I didn’t leave a note.

(Ottava Rima)

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