Posted in Poetry

Heel

Where have all my words gone?

No prose to write my rhyme upon

All the formats seem to desert me

Essay, review, thesis and even poetry

Previously my words came in great surges

Demanding that I write with nagging urges

Now my mind is awfully quiet

Like my words are on some fad diet

Sparsely providing a glimpse of the past

I now feel ejected from the writing class

Let me back in! Speak to me immediately!

I want to again express myself freely!

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Author:

I was 46 years old when I begun this blog, female and married with a house full of cats (7). My past is littered with the impact of events that happened when I was a teen. Two loves of my life have been nursing and studying. I just completed my Master of Arts: Media Studies endorsement. My blog will be about the things I think about, that might be better served being written rather than squirreled away in my mind festering. It is the meanderings of my mind as I seek to define myself and my world.

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