In Praise of Prose #NaPoWriMo18 #NPM18

  Its quotidian concerns. Its hereness. The coffee mug sits on the table. It is only a coffee mug. The sugary dregs at the bottom of the cup aren’t a metaphor. I am going to drink them. Its plain clothes. Its modesty. Prose is the quiet workhorse. Always the first to raise its hand, the…