I went to a writing workshop in Shaftesbury a few weeks back. We did a lot of freeflow stuff, which is when my writing is at its best. I have a fear about poetry. I don’t understand it at all. But we had to write a poem based on the theme of spring. The leader of the workshop really liked my poem. I’m unable to judge it, since I don’t understand poetry. I think I’d like to edit it and give it a better structure.
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(I've taken the poem down for now because I want to work on it and send it out someplace)
1 comment:
Lovely poem. I totally agree about summer, and I often wish it'd just stay spring.
Particularly like the description of clouds. :)
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