I won't miss a day, a day, a day

I’ll write, and it will be good and bad
and hard and easy,
and somedays, none of those things, just a kind of repetition
that beats strong and steady, but
I don’t think about too much.

And then from this grows the long nights or the short edits
or the miraculous moment of epiphany
that make each normalized and boring moment,

worth it.

7/30/2020

PoetryRiley Welch