And Poems
Sometimes, I’ll jot it down.
Other times, I’ll place these miscellaneous bits into my iPhone notes.
But all the time, the process is a wonderful mystery.
And poems
are my favorite form of writing.
Like a puzzle tumbled out and about on a table, there the words will patiently wait. Put it together, figure it out … step by s l o w and s t e a d y step, scratched off here, redone there, until … until …
ta -da
It’s the single, solitariness I love most.
This one’s for You.
You.
You. You. You.
YOU.
Yes, it might take a day, it might take weeks, but the pieces are beginning to fall into place, and soon this world will have another poem.
♥
My. Poem.
🙂