When I don't have anything else to do, and it's snowing instead of sunny, and I'm afraid to take a nap after dark, I write poems instead.
 Sometimes I like to write poetry that isn't planned or well thought out or reviewed or anything. Don't get me wrong, I love to stew on certain writings for days, but if words come to me spontaneously, I find it best to get them down and make them look pretty. This is about love and spring.  |
