My poetry story
In my first blog, I spoke about how I used to write poetry but stopped when my dad passed away.
Click here to read that first blog. Since then, I have written a few pieces but nothing like how I used to write. Back then, writing poetry and short stories was me. I found inspiration in the tiniest things, events, people and moments. But those were different times. I was a student, so free the majority of the time. But most importantly, there were no smartphones, tablets, distractions..... We didn't even have internet at home. My parents weren't convinced. I had the luxury of time to sit and think whereas now, I do housework, I take my mum out for walks, I food shop. So I want to add my poetry to this blog. Partly to encourage me to write again which I find therapeutic. There is a certain amount of triumph, pride in writing a poem that I am pleased about. But also, this blog is about me and poetry is always how I have expressed my feelings.
Let me know if you also write poetry as I would be interested to read it.
M x
Click here to read that first blog. Since then, I have written a few pieces but nothing like how I used to write. Back then, writing poetry and short stories was me. I found inspiration in the tiniest things, events, people and moments. But those were different times. I was a student, so free the majority of the time. But most importantly, there were no smartphones, tablets, distractions..... We didn't even have internet at home. My parents weren't convinced. I had the luxury of time to sit and think whereas now, I do housework, I take my mum out for walks, I food shop. So I want to add my poetry to this blog. Partly to encourage me to write again which I find therapeutic. There is a certain amount of triumph, pride in writing a poem that I am pleased about. But also, this blog is about me and poetry is always how I have expressed my feelings.
Let me know if you also write poetry as I would be interested to read it.
M x
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