Sunday, May 31, 2009

one word~one minute


i always wanted to be a poet, to be able to rhyme words or set them in a pace that made them flow off the tongue when read. sentences and phrases people would quote to loved ones or to make a solid point. instead, i ramble on in my blog, posting blatherings and the occasional piece of prose. one day, i tell myself.. one day.

1 comment:

  1. keep on rambling. A real writer (one that has been published in both prose and poetry)) told me that she has a closet full of note books filled with nothing but crap in them. She says she writes every day and every once in a while she finds a nugget shining through the crap. Write for yourself first and others if you can find the time. Write your story and you will one day rise to the top.