piled in little groups among my feet
my most precious memories and heart breaking lies
letters and cards from people who love me
poems I've written for people I hate
A teacher's words ringing softly in my heart;
thus it is always easier to write convincingly
about anything but joy.
Happiness poems resonate with pretense.
I dream in color, write poetry, talk about God, parent kids and finally wonder about it all
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January 15th
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mumsy....this one is OLD....late 80s early 90s and at that point in my life there was NO Happiness. Zero.
ReplyDeleteHowever now I have discovered that I can write about happiness and joy. I guess one must experience it first huh?
Comment from ckays1967 - 7/23/04 10:59 PM
hmmm. no, not anymore. disagree here.
Comment from merelyp - 7/23/04 9:19 PM