A poem from my recent book: Porcina – A Voice from the Shadows. How I look at ‘words’.
Words
Words – their sounds, their meanings, their potential to be a force; intrigue me and I seek to expand the envelope of the spoken sound, from the guttural urge to the flatulent bark; From the silent “o” to the whispered “no!” It will always have a fascination that will keep me searching, Groping, falling, pitching, stumbling, yet continuing to grow. Oh, I love it so! This is when I feel my strength – My calling – my nom de plume.
April 19, 2007 at 3:13 pm |
good poetry i love it really ok i see you!!!!!