Sometimes I impress myself with my own writing. Even if my sentences aren't grammatical.
Some things are just not that important.
Monday, September 19, 2011
Was just reading poetry and found one I was SURE I hadn't written because it was pointy and ugly and wonderful and surprising so I called my friend poet and asked her if she'd written it. Really. I did. She told me no, she hadn't written it but wished she had. And why would it be in my poetry folder anyway. I think I wrote the first line and then fell into a trance and wrote the rest. Then the more I read it, I decided I HAD written it if for no other reason because there are babies in the poem. Not-nice-babies.
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The mind is an interesting thing, isn't it?
poetry is though. poetry is important.
xo
XXXX to you both.
Yes, R
poetry=important
grammar=less important
X B
And a unique joy, being surprised by our own work...surprised or moved, as though finding it for the first time. xo
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