Writing poems without skill

A good friend once told me That’s what I write Isn’t very good. ———- It was kind of him To check My enthusiasm, To clip My ego. I knew it, Deep down, ———— Aye. But sometimes, I want to ride a little On the wave of praise. ———- Then today, I heard Heaney On theContinueContinue reading “Writing poems without skill”

To no one in particular

Two songs,…. I don’t really understand either… Or why it’s relevant…. To anything.…. Or anyone…. https://open.spotify.com/track/6tqtBSQ0byoeyIdkdYHI1Y?si=WzhqULmxSnei4NQLh7MWxA&context=spotify%3Aalbum%3A1IiLNL7LeHmPqmefggy3cQ https://open.spotify.com/track/7ExSGiqt0W5xu3XoAwjnDm?si=0KeRFr89SkqSw08mLYWnpw&context=spotify%3Aplaylist%3A37i9dQZF1EYkqdzj48dyYq The second is proper nonsense, (maybe the first is too), but the mood carries some sort of message. Best wishes. S.