3/6/24 (Adderall’s Ascension)

Writing today’s plain update

& today’s been productive

With output of Poetry

This B my 11th Poem today

(So far) N addition to one revision

So on the creativity front – I’m N GO! Mode

Though, I have to give some credit 2 my Adderall

I feel like a zombie without it N Me, so every refill

Feels like I Am resurrecting – not undead, rather

Risen, like bread – meaning I bake when I wake

You could even call it a Wake N Bake – & yet

That is not all there B 2 Me, Ü C – 4 I Am

Whö I Am really – whenever You can’t C

& though this Poem was supposed 2 B

A boring & factual tactical report

About my §weet resort, or what

We have been forced 2 resort 2

N order 2 make it 2 our formal

Dance with my bad Romance

& sending Me N2 a trance

So before I completely

Lose my Mind – I will

Relay one last fact

About today – about how

Gray this haze B – so much so

I could get lost like the corn maze

‘cept out here there’s no maize for Me 2

Graze – either way – no matter the Gray nor

The Rain – today was fun & entertained my brain

Oh! Also, I almost forgot – I went out 2 a tavern

For my sister’s Birthday – she turned just 52!


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