Discovery - 2
Author: Barbara Goodhew
Now I know why I love writing.
I don't think fast enough.
Things that I feel at the time.
I don't know how to say them right.
It's not until later I can put my feelings in words.
By then it's to late it's over and they are gone.
So I write down how I felt at the time.
Put those feelings on paper.
Voolah a poem.
Comments on this poem/writing:
|Luc (220.127.116.11) -- Sunday, November 3 2002, 11:37 pm|
hehe i love this poem. so true. and , kinda obvious, i loved the ending. i know how you feel.
|barb (18.104.22.168) -- Monday, November 4 2002, 01:53 am|
thank you . you can tell if I'm mad or what kind of day I'm having by my writing. when i write alot I'm mad at something or someone Ha Ha
|Luc (22.214.171.124) -- Monday, November 4 2002, 03:57 am|
well its better to spilled it out on paper then to have it all bottoled up inside or snapping at people near you. o.0
|Capricorn (126.96.36.199) -- Monday, November 4 2002, 09:50 am|
So true - get those words down before they're gone!
|barb (188.8.131.52) -- Monday, November 4 2002, 02:30 pm|
my memory sucks so I have write it when I think of it.Ha Ha
|Capricorn (184.108.40.206) -- Monday, November 4 2002, 03:16 pm|
My memory sucks too Barb, if I phone anyone I have to write what I want to say beforehand Haha!! you're not alone!
|barb (220.127.116.11) -- Monday, November 4 2002, 04:38 pm|
thank-you very much guys.
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