The original idea was to try to write a poem or song every day for a year. Now the idea is to write when I can. Hopefully that will be often. But sometimes life goes in other directions.
Monday, April 9, 2018
I write to get thoughts out of my head
So I can go to bed.
Purge the venom from my brain
So creativity will have room
A better rhyme would have been nice
But too much perfection
Can sound trite.