I was trying to write about the sun,
the potted plants outside our window,
and the sound of vehicles on the street..
Here I am lying, facing our screen door, trying to think of how to make a good poem out of it. .
I closed my eyes, and all my senses are working.
"I can't think of a good poem right now . ."
It is just that today, I am so glad I am alive.
I feel like, I need to do something before I ran out of life, againn..
What an ugly poem this is. . HAHAHA
An out of place title, common words, and boring structure, kinder approach. . Made this in 5 mins while I'm heating water for a good bath, lol.
Just need a little warm up before I write poems again. It was a busy year for me, I almost forgot what I enjoyed doing. .
One of my new year's resolution is to keep what I love to do. I'll do my best to revive my poetry and writing accounts.
I can feel that 2018 will be one of the coolest years!!
I hope so,