June 23, 2018
New York City
How did I write what I wrote?
Settling in.
A folding chair. Notebook open on the table in front of me.
Water bottle set just so. Pen in hand.
I take a breath.
A beat.
Another beat.
What will I do if the words won't come?
Will I just sit here forever,
awkward in silence,
eyes watching the page
like students waiting for the last bell of the day?
An opening phrase flits through my mind
and I pin it down with my pen.
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