Saturday, April 27, 2013

A POEM


STORIES I WILL NEVER WRITE
                                                           


I will never write about driving

a car or giving birth. I will never

write about how it feels to swim

in the deep blue sea. I will never

write about riding horses or

bicycles even though I tried both,

once.  I will never write about

hoarding.  I am a purger, a discarder.

I clean up, toss out, put away. I will

never write about being a sister or

an aunt. Being an only child has always

been my burden. I will never write

about not writing because I do, I

write, I am a writer who writes even

when I’m not writing. Because it settles me.

Because I have stories to tell.

Because,

when I read my writing,

I look at the audience and see their eyes.

4 comments:

  1. NICE!!!

    So you see my eyes, you say
    Ok, then what color are they
    Today?
    :)

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  2. Mine are still bluuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuue and still looking at you.
    D

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