the small room of my mind
is closed for maintenance
today
Today’s prompt: write a poem that explores a small, defined space – it could be your childhood bedroom, or the box where you keep old photos.
I have wanted to use this pic for ages! The sticker says – correct inside, wrong package. ha ha ha … might be more like the other way around!
My mind sure feels like that!
Ha ha yes!
Nice post..👍👌