A Few Brilliant Ideas...

I could not tell you the last time I wrote a poem.Something flowing,sweet,garnished with beautiful wordsintended to grab that piece of you that perhaps you forgot.Something that tickles the back of your mindlike the name of a childhood friendor the words of a song that you can't quite remember.Perhaps the best things I've ever done were poems,but how

I could have said to look up at the stars, instead of saying that the sun had set. Maybe then I would have woken like a lion,  rather than a fledging bird with clipped wings. But if I’d not spoken honestly, and let go of hands that did not hold me too, that lion would have grown old and

I'm at a college event weeee.

When I started this blog challenge I had high hopes for writing lots of creative fiction. I really was looking forward into pouring myself into my writing, but as time went on, it never really happened. I was so excited to do that when I started. So what happened? It's not like I don't want to do it.