#SOL2021 Day 18

When I was in high school at the end of the school year, we would write in each other’s yearbook. Sometimes I was embarrassed by the writing, other times I might find a sweet memory. One classmate wrote a poem that I never understood until more recently. I always remembered the poem and today it seems to fit how I feel about writing a SOL today:

Can’t think

Brain dumb

Inspiration won’t come

Ink poor pen

I forgotten the last line but this is how my brain feels currently.

9 thoughts on “#SOL2021 Day 18

  1. I love this! “Can’t think, brain dumb” are some of the most honest words I’ve felt! Some days (those long days after nothing going right) I leave my slice for the end of the day because I just can’t think of anything!

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