Inspiration:
Why is it always the day that I swear off desserts for a while is the same day my wife makes homemade chocolate chip cookies, and then my whole family eats them in front of me, waving them in the air, taunting me?
Medium:
Pigmented ink pen and colored pencils.
ReDunciation
I renounce you renunciation
with all your tumult and machinations!
Never more shall I say “never more!”
Always will I not lock the revolving door,
as it shuts behind me for the last time,
again, with reason and rhyme,
returning me to what I once sought!
… but then again, I’m having second thoughts.