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Creativity, poem 1 Minute

“I quit,” someone said,
and maybe it was me.

But
a few minutes later
someone went back to work
and produced something
Fine.

The quitting had
cleared the air
and made way
for trying fresh.

“I quit” is not quitting;
it’s pressing “reboot.”

Published by WarrenBluhm

Wordsmith and podcaster, Warren is a reporter, editor and storyteller who lives near the shores of Green Bay with two golden retrievers, Dejah and Summer, and Blackberry, an insistent cat. Author of It's Going to Be All Right, Echoes of Freedom Past, Full, Refuse to be Afraid, Gladness is Infectious, 24 flashes, How to Play a Blue Guitar, Myke Phoenix: The Complete Novelettes, A Bridge at Crossroads, The Imaginary Bomb, A Scream of Consciousness, and The Imaginary Revolution.

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