Many thanks to Lisa for giving us the prompt of “work” on this labor day (which ended two hours ago, but who’s counting? 😉 ) And many thanks for allowing me to continue to intermittently be part of this wonderful group of poets who are dVerse. 💖
My work was not work—exactly. I typed, rewrote, proofed in equal intervals I drank coffee laughed, traded jibes, grew a family not of my blood, but of my mental kin people who thought outside the box understood, accepted me for me. Work family.