Coffee and Newsprint
Yes, I have stumbled out of bed, and made my way to the computer accompanied by a giant cup of coffee. Mmmm...so I have decided to peruse the online national papers. Of course this is only after I went into town, Book People, to actually buy these papers, but they didn't have the ones I wanted. Personally, I think that the New York Times is the most unfriendly looking newspaper in publication.
I just remembered that last night before I went to bed, I began a poem of sorts - more of a splashing of ideas. Now I don't recall what it was about or even how much there was, just that I wrote it. In a way, I don't want to read it again. I don't know, maybe I write by season because I haven't written much of anything since late May. I miss it, I suppose poetry is a person for me, who visits sometimes, arriving without notice, and leaves just as abruptly...Poetry is kind of a flake, come to think of it.
A coded message: I hope Daisy had a great time at Gatsby's party. (wink!).
I just remembered that last night before I went to bed, I began a poem of sorts - more of a splashing of ideas. Now I don't recall what it was about or even how much there was, just that I wrote it. In a way, I don't want to read it again. I don't know, maybe I write by season because I haven't written much of anything since late May. I miss it, I suppose poetry is a person for me, who visits sometimes, arriving without notice, and leaves just as abruptly...Poetry is kind of a flake, come to think of it.
A coded message: I hope Daisy had a great time at Gatsby's party. (wink!).