i am deep in a tunnel of sound
where no one can see
coming to you live
purple light
green light
echoing drumbeat and bass so thick
like a coat from the upstairs attic
you try on
you can try it all on here
all are welcome
particularly if you’re called weird or strange or a freak
then you know we just hang out and
listen to music
The Dynamics of Groove 
Is this the final one?
If so, it’s been fascinating to see this collection over the past year.
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I think I’m done with the dailies for now. This one I wrote because I was feeling it. I was listening to a song on my commute home and was hemming and hawing about whether to write a poem because one just started to form in my head. So, I went back and forth for a sec but ultimately was like, “Fuck it, I could just write poetry when I FEEL it instead of worrying about trying to get it in every single day. So, taking a break for now, but the antenna is always up waiting for the next poem to form. I just don’t want to force anything. It’s just not how I want to write. But as a creative challenge, this has been an interesting ride! At some point I may do it again in some kind of way. And in the meantime, I have a collection of poetry to pull together and publish by the end of the year! Thanks for reading them!!
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