Incommunicado

There are such days I’d love to hide I’d feel indubitably justified Locking all doors to stay inside In total silence were I able to decide I’d sit and write now that’s implied I’d let the ideas sizzle and collide There is one dame I would want by my side I so cherish her affinity with much pride At any given time her intrusion I’d let slide Her interruptions I have not once denied Welcoming interventions in wholehearted stride Doors wide open to let my muse in for the ride I’d not waver to see her step up and preside In her I’ve always felt free to confide That I’d be happy writing day and night until I died AP: Honorable Mention 2020 posted on February 14, 2019