still —trapped water,nowhere to go,breading foul insects,swarmed withnastiness. when the pen is denied from ventingstagnant words clutter the mind— bad ink,dreadful thoughts,inferior words,and a whole lot of bruises decorate the inside of the mind. don’t stop creating becauseyou think that your creation isn’t good enoughit matters that you keep creatinglet the ink flowlet the words […]
Tag: poems
My favorite books
I won’t say I am an ardent reader. I used to be like that; immersed into the pages of the book I was reading, putting off eating and everything else, but I changed. I think it was part of growing up. 🙂 I have few favorite books. Of all the books I have read so […]