There is no trick or cunning, no art or recipe, by which you can have in your writing what you do not possess in yourself.
Walt Whitman
Truth comes out so easily and without effort in a poem, doesn't it? We come out in our poems...all raw and naked, trembling and exposed. You really cannot hide anything when you write poetry.
Skipping into Chapter Five : Shards of Memory Poems in my self directed poetry workshop and feel compelled to finish some poems before I come here...great once again for my memoir...possibly lol. I don't know. I just have to write them.
I will be back.
All is well!
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