Here I will focus the writing on poetry and commentary.

I struggle now.

Inside my mind I know

I talked about that.

I even chuckled with

the refreshing nature,

the lovely interaction.

I haven’t any recognition.

Who did I engage,

and what does it matter today?

Conversations preclude

ignorance.

Engagement still matters,

engagement still occurs.

Rather enjoyable conversations

sadden me with their nostalgia.

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