Waiting
All I do. I just wait.
I'm unsure of what Im truly waiting for.
I'm only an artist.
Artists need inspiration.
Maybe I'm waiting for inspiration.
I want to press flowers.
But there aren't any flowers near my home.
So I guess I just have to... wait.
[Poem and drawing both by me, December 7th, 2019.]
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