I wrote two poems, because I haven't written poems in a while, and because there's two main emotions that's been in my head a while that I wanted to get out. But poems are blunt instruments, so much up to the reader's own interpretations, and so dependant on the shapes and forms of words. Divine inspiration can sometimes spawn lines in my head that are perfect, but almost never an entire poem, that happens like once every six months or something. No, I was never meant to write poems. I think I'd work better writing lyrics, in that case, actually.
The only way for me to express emotions properly is to write... stories? I don't think there's a word for it, in English or Swedish, as far as I know. Not one that feels right. In any case, the backside is that it takes a lot more time for readers to take it in, and a block of text intimidates people.
But I was never one to care for such things, was I?
The other backside is that it takes a lot of time to write them, so I have to prioritize what I want to write about. That actually sucks a lot.
Well. Really, the summary of this post would go: "I wrote two poems but I'm not going to show them to you, nye nye." Hopefully someday in the future I can actually have a post going: "I wrote a new story, here!" I need a lot more of those posts.
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4 comments:
You are mean! I want poems!
Bribe you with hugs?
Maybe you could write prose poetry or whatchamacallit, that stuff which is basically just really short prose?
Isn't that sort of what I do here though? :P
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