Category: Direction
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Poetic Licence
The LimerickThere was a young man called TomWhose blog posts went on and onHe then had a shockSuffering Blogger’s BlockHe realised his thoughts had gone The ConceitOh woe! Thousands of words are goneVanished as though a book erasedNo longer on the tip of tongue or penYet needed over and overAlways with nothing again ImageryWords should…
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A Thought Occurred
I’ve never written a sonnet before. I’m not sure if I’ve written one now either, for that matter, but this is my first ever attempt at writing one. The ending’s slightly weaker than it should be, I feel, but it’s a start. That must be a first: having the start at the end! Anyway, I…