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This time of year, change is all around us. We see it in the trees and we feel it in the air. In prose or poetry, write about change, whether it be in nature, yourself, or otherwise. [Photo by Javier Allegue Barros on Unsplash]
when you first buy a bulletin board,
it is blank.
just a plane of cork
bordered by a wooden frame.
bland, boring, and wholly pure,
it is shaped into art.
it is molded and carved
What is Change?
Well, what type of change?
Physically?
Mentally?
Spiritually?
Idealistically?
People might say it's all the same,
but is it really?