Well was hoping to go for a bike ride today. Well the air has a chill to it and my period decide not end today. So I took a walk . Might have gotten a good poem. I hope tomorrow I can go for that bike ride. I long to sit by the lake. Just watch the clouds on the lake's water. Going work on some poems tonight. I'm in a better mood. So will have a good night. Keep your fingers cross for me. I can't, how would write.
I borrow Scranton's copy of The Pillow Book. I love that movie. Using your lover body to write a story. Hmm give a lover and I'll write some poems.But that gave some ideas. Use other stuff to write poems with. Granted they have to be small poems. I can't write large poems on a oak leaf or a stone. I'll tried it. Just for a change of pace. But I'll keep a copy of the poem on paper. Maybe it's the artist in me that wants be part of the poetry too. Almost grabbed a leaf. But have to find the right ink or pen for it. Try something over the weekend.
Oh things have sorta settle down in Xanga.I did have post something to effect that this my journal not yours. Really in the way this whole thing is stupid. And what make it worse, the person is her late 50 or early 60? You think at that age, they would be a little more respectful. Well I did post a poem. So far she hasn't comment on it or the new look of the journal either. Actually I need a breather from her.
Robin Gibb's board is down again, getting annoying. Well I'm going to orders some books today.
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