Tuesday, September 19, 2006

This is how it goes

Sometimes a poem with come to me, really fast, so I have to scramble to write it down. Before computers I wouldn't manage to write it all down, before it was gone again.... Like a cool breeze. Now I hit compose a letter, and type it in really fast... And it's done.

Sometimes, or I should say, most of the time, it's a picture that I see that brings the words to me. Any picture, something I see on the web, or the tv. I look at the picture, and see the words they are saying in them, and, there is born a verse.

So while the art isn't mine, the words the art speaks is mine.

I feel the soul and write the prose, and that is how my poetry goes. GIGGLE