Poetry: Recycled

Love and happiness are my favourite themes

I can’t help but keep writing in reams

Of recycled and rehashed emotions

But isn’t that the best thing about life?

That the best things are repeatable

And predictable

And safe

I am floored by the everyday kindness

Of everyone who crosses my path

Thank you for being real

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