I wrote a poem! [gasp]
That's right. I wrote a poem. I had just written eight pages in Dr. Nbook when the poem just came out. For someone like me who usually sticks to prose, a poem is rather remarkable. Or something. Here we go!
A Windfall of Words
Words dripping from the pen
like ink from a well
or milk from a jug
Watch them write themselves on paper
This is what I want.
Words oozing from the paper
like mud from a stream
or cream from a jar
Watch them wait at the outer edge
This is what I crave.
Words waiting at the edge
like kids from a play
or men from a war
Watch them fill the world around me
This is what I miss.