Being interrupted by far off people making exceptionally loud sounds while trying to write poetry is exactly like having a horrible toothache and trying to perform a tracheotomy on a rabid cat.
Breathe each breath as if you are inhaling the sunrise of a new day** Possibility filling your lungs Every cell in your body Dancing to the rhythm of a fresh start.
Hearty laughter and untamed voices, Bright red lipsticks and brazen choices, Bold heels studded with some virtues-some vices, Tongues laden with sharp, unabashed spices Go out and out, and be proud, women, The time is right, to be loud, women!