Ah yea ! Ah yea !
Today I wake again ,
With an inch of yesterday's pains ,
tomorrow's anxieties ,
as anyone : imperfections ,
memories of neglect and yet
I could not care less .
Let it be , let it be ,
For I conquer the present .
***CREATIVE NOTE: Text uploaded to Instagram, @poetryopera, 9 March 2021.
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POOP 2021
PoetryPOOP, "po-op's," or poetry operas are stories told through poetry, visualized. This collection includes original poetry opera text as well as other written content created in the year 2021. Final projects can be found Instagram, @poetryopera / ace...