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Poetry & Prose
I'm no Dickinson. I just write what I like.
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Thank you Kuku - Peaceful in Ramadan for the pretty orange ribbon!



Sometimes when I write poetry I stick to the rules (for example, each stanza throughout the poem is abab), but sometimes a poem begs to be written--one that doesn't conform to the rules (the first stanza may be abcb while the next is abab). When this happens (i.e. "If I Were Invisible"), they usually write themselves. They pop into my head almost complete, and I write them as they want to be written. Perhaps this is why I prefer free verse. With free verse I'm not held prisoner by rules and structural standards, but rather "free" to do what I do best: write!

For me, writing is a compilation of words, thoughts, ideas, brought together to form something beautiful. When I read the work of others I think to myself, How does this make me feel? Does it make me laugh? Cry? Grimace? Think? If something touches me in a personal way, then I like it. If I read something I like I don't go back to check whether or not the meter marches to a metronome, or whether the rhyme scheme of abab is consistent throughout. If I like something, I like it "as is."

I know my poems don't always "play by the rules," but I'm no Emily Dickinson. I'm just a writer, and I write what I like. I write things that mean something to me, and hopefully something within these folders will mean something to you, too.

Thanks for reading. *Smile*
Portfolio -> My Writing -> Poetry & Prose

Whisper Softly, My Love  [18+]   0.7 KB
An intimate encounter

U.A. Flight 93  [ASR]   3.8 KB
Chronicles the events experienced by those aboard United 93 on September 11, 2001

A Package from Grandma  [E]   1.8 KB
A poem I wrote after my elderly grandmother sent me an afghan she knitted for me

For Red  [E]   1.9 KB
A poem I wrote for an elderly friend after his wife died

If I Were Invisible  [E]   1.1 KB
A poem for the little ones

Last Night I Dreamt Of You, and I Cried  [E]   1.9 KB
Very personal observations written after a restless night's sleep

Seasons  [ASR]   0.7 KB
English Sonnet about a love that grows with each passing season

Winter's Breath  [E]   0.5 KB
Love, nature and the feelings they evoke

Closer  [13+]   1.4 KB
A glimpse into a middle-aged woman's troubled mind

Witless Wendy  [E]   0.4 KB
A Tongue Twister!

Shoeshine  [E]   0.4 KB
A Tongue Twister!