[Poem a Day] “And Ripples”

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Stuck inside, waiting for an impending nor’easter that hasn’t quite hit yet. At least the trees’ll look nice in a few hours.

Around this time last year, I was cutting class to go skip rocks down by the old Raritan river. Kill some time in the woods, maybe grab a drink or two at my favorite bar later.

And I hadn’t written an actual poem in a damn long time.