Work Text:
the written word
Words falling out of my head,
The sentences drift apart.
Even trying to write what is said,
Does not give my story a start.
Small things can be of big importance to someone. This small thing is important to me.
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the written word
Words falling out of my head,
The sentences drift apart.
Even trying to write what is said,
Does not give my story a start.
This is a very short poem, but small things are just as worth saying as the very biggest things. In ten words can be said that same as in ten thousand, if you just find the right words.
This is a poem about my storytelling.
This is a poem about my life.
This is a poem about my world.I do not think it is quite good enough to sit between my other original poems.