Author: The Deranged Writer

Yes, I wear a mask sometimes. You can call me Dewey. Absolutely deranged, below-average writer.

Frown I

For the past several years, I
Respond without a smile
Operate like a machine, and
Walk in the dark
No sun in my universe

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Frown (Poetry Series): I, II, III

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Notes to Self XXII

Recently, I have been receiving so much light in the form of good deeds and happy moments (e.g., the recent Foo Fighters show, meeting my new friend, and my happiest birthday yet), and that generous amount of light makes me feel good.

But what’s better than receiving? It’s giving, especially the altruistic kind.

This is my 22nd Notes to Self.

Continue reading Notes to Self XXII

Jump II

Join us on a fun, exciting adventure
Uncover the secrets of the cosmos
Million miles away from your home
Pause and float with the heavenly bodies

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Jump (Poetry Series): I, II, III

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