Exceptional A rhymed poem Thirty (hopefully) Poems for April : Not The Way You Look At Me by Debra White

What I adore is not the way you look at me with hopeful eyes - It makes me want to break away from obligation, compromise.   I feel the me I used to be got lost in domesticity and just the outer shell remains. It’s so long since I felt like me.   What I’d adore is nothing more than unencumbered days ahead with no decisions to be made and sleeping solo in my bed.     Author Notes I'm was late starting NaPoWriMo this year, but I hope to catch up and write 30 poems in April.... almost on track! Today, I started using a prompt from Poets and Writers to inspire me, but what I ended up with is totally unrelated! Image courtesy of Google

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