When I grow up
I’m gonna write a poem
only to wreck it,
by tearing it
to shreds, ripping
its very heart out,
and stamping all over it
before throwing it all
into the bin
because I can.
Andrew, I am a grown up and can relate to this. I might not stamp or tear up my poems if they don't go to plan, but I pick them to bits and they die a slow death :) And I say I am not a violent person :) Fun poem.
Chris
Posted 1 Year Ago
1 Year Ago
Thanks Chris, I actually don’t either tear or stamp on poems just screw them up and into the fire.. read moreThanks Chris, I actually don’t either tear or stamp on poems just screw them up and into the fire.
Strindberg said.
" When I come home and sit at my writing table, then I live.... I live, and I live in manifold fashion of all human beings. I depict; I am glad with the glad, wicked with the wicked,.. more..