Midnights Past

William C.

  • I wrote these two poems, as the title goes, late after midnight. Both poems deal with feelings of loss and resentment.

  • Creativity to me means the power of words to string together, pull apart, and shuffle around to build a little playground for myself. I love that I could ask interesting questions about the world, and the best part is that there’s no one right answer.

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