Greetings, Writing is partially an exercise in living. In living enough to have enough to write about. Yet, often, I find I have more than enough to write about, but it gets lost somewhere between thought and fingers tapping away at the keyboard. I used to write poetry with ease, churning out three to four (mediocre) poems a day. Most of them fell short of any standard but, within each one, there were often the seeds of better poems. I still have notebooks (in storage) of the things I was writing 20 … 25 … 30 … years ago. I was (recently) telling a friend that I have been contemplating trying my hand at poetry again.
You promised me poems
You promised me poems
You promised me poems
Greetings, Writing is partially an exercise in living. In living enough to have enough to write about. Yet, often, I find I have more than enough to write about, but it gets lost somewhere between thought and fingers tapping away at the keyboard. I used to write poetry with ease, churning out three to four (mediocre) poems a day. Most of them fell short of any standard but, within each one, there were often the seeds of better poems. I still have notebooks (in storage) of the things I was writing 20 … 25 … 30 … years ago. I was (recently) telling a friend that I have been contemplating trying my hand at poetry again.