Some writings are more difficult to share, depending on what portion of the person the content came from.
The Angry Birth (Pain)
Written by -M. Taggart
He stared at the same imperfections in the sheetrock
each time he passed them. The studio apartment was
long enough for him to walk eight full footsteps, twelve
if he entered his bedroom, before turning around.
He no longer rocked in bed. Pacing was exercise.
He didn’t want to sit on the deck. Couldn’t. If he did
He’d go back to pacing and if he paced too long he’d
need to shower. If he showered he wouldn’t be able to
pace again…
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Please read the full poem here:
https://masticadoresusa.wordpress.com/2022/02/14/the-angry-birth-pain-by-m-taggart/
I have a day full of inspections with city officials…I look forward for those to be completed so I can
come back here and enjoy this space.
Bye for now and thank you everyone,
Matt