28 March 2009

Look what I made.

If only writing were this easy. Ignore completely. Kick the leaves away one day. Oh. Look at that.

Lately I've been too exhausted to write poems. By lately I mean in the past two weeks. I blame email. And these flowers. They are just far too excitable.
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2 comments:

Maggie May said...

Email and blogging both can suck the poems right out of your marrow. But I've been on a streak lately...Spring is in the blood jet. :) Congrats on being the founder of BOR- What an awesome accomplishment!

11:08 PM
Anonymous said...

I know what you mean, but I guess (for me anyways)Poetry is like the seasons in a year, but they don't always correspond with the actual season. Does that make sense? If not just ignore me. I am just a crazy English Woman!

8:15 AM

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