To some poets, a handful of blank papers, is a horrible thing. So much paper, and no words to fill it. Yet to me, a handful of blank papers, is an inspiration, a goal. More room to write, to feel, to think, to just be me. ~*~ Jill ~*~
I wrote this on 1-8-02. And it all started with someone I know who was complaining about blank paper.. lol.
Gee who was that?...lol Good poemege!
Gee who was that?...lol Good poemege!