she stares at a midnight page
frankness, beginning and end
the cure, a changing heart
i am not art
but I know her
resting on park bench
she contemplates lateral thinking
how they had smirked
at her “what ifs”
she tries to wrap her mind around it
the idea that ink found new home in nice-looking flowery jacket
with half-crazed sunny-faced owner
time to write new page
by mary ann blinkhorn
Thank you, Simon. 🙂
Yes, true new, in the finest fashioned of tracks on the observable. Great to hear that familiar vision again
Thank you. Good to see you. 🙂
What it ..? Aaah. 🙂
Thanks so much. 🙂
The line that stuck in my mind is: I am not art, but I know her…
I love reading poetry, though I don’t have the discipline for writing it. Perhaps that is why I admire poets so much.
Thank you for visiting our child friendly site.
Thank you very much. 🙂
The writer exposed, inner, outer, the poet’s mystery…I dig deep here to listen…deeper than my spade…
Hi, my friend. How are you doing?
chopping wood, carrying water…
thanks for asking,
This past weekend, I finished my first screenplay. My consultant says it’s ready to pitch. It’s a very exciting time for me. Wishing you all the best.
Very strong words here, Mary Ann. I like it!!
Thank you, Raani. How are you?
Thank you, I’m fine, even on the busy side with the book marketing and all. How are you?
That’s fantastic! I wish you all the best. I’m doing well, thanks.
Just occurred to me – can’t think right now of another art form where you can make something about the making of it … can you?
just an observation, you understand.
I like your words.
Such a fantastic title! I do love a good title, it hooks me every time 🙂
That’s very kind. Thank you, Blake. 🙂
I love the flow and this,
“i am not art
but I know her”
This and the line that follows…brilliant. All together, enjoyed. 🙂
Thank you, Hannah. You’re too kind.
“time to write new page” – essence of moving on
Hopefully I’m moving in the right direction this time. It all feels right — the world of screenwriting, that is. Thanks for stopping by, Carl.