November's my month of return, words no longer wrenched from my pen, no effort required like seeing through fog, or climbing up unending stairs. No paralyzing fears still dog me; I'm not sentenced to write stilted odes. Freed since I saw Miz Q's emails, I couldn't care beans for self-doubt. Written in response to a poetry prompt from Miz Quickly on November 4, 2022.
the raven's eye 
You GO! Awesome!
Yes having Miz Q’s prompt available again can be such a hoot~
Hahahaha! Nice!
YESSSSSSS!!
“I couldn’t care beans
for self-doubt.” Perfect and amen!
Self doubt… never! Keep playing and enjoying what you can!!