Moody clouds outside my window
Mind-altering jazz music serenades
Rich aroma of coffee floats in the air
Endless ideas permeate my thoughts
No distractions to get in the way
A perfect setting to write away the day…
If only my pen wasn’t out of ink!
A poem by Jason S. Sullivan, 11-14-20
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