Hello Beautiful Thinkers,
Write a poem about something that is or seems out-of-place in your life. Why doesn’t this thing belong? Where does it belong? How did it come to be in your life? Is it easily removed or put back in its proper place? If not, is it worth the effort? Does this out-of-place thing cause any problems for you?
Keep Dreaming Beautiful Thinkers,
The Boy In The Heart Shades