Have you ever just thought about
writing for love of it?
I don't mean thinking about what you're
going to write about next, and exploring it;
I mean just doing it. Like what this is!
Perhaps this is stupid, but it's what
I'm feeling like doing now! Isn't it grand?
If only people would be as free in their speech
as they are in their writing?
I am so in love with some people's writings
but when I meet the person they utterly ruin it
I will not name names, but it happens, and you know
My, but rambling is fun! I probably will delete this
but it is now solely an experiment. Gee, I'm not too good at
ny! Perhaps I should stop....
Stupid poem by Sarah Pearson