Category: Writers Block
I've always had a great respect for the power of words. They are funny things, just different combinations of 26 letters, but oh so much power. And we fling them about as if they counted for nothing.
So, here's the beginnings of a poem to words. I would like to make it an ode, but I'm not that good a poet.
And she walked away in silence
It's strange, how you never know
But we'd both gotten what we'd asked for
Such a long, long time ago....
Well said Connie.
interesting poem. It made me think, and I like that. I like your writing.