write, write and write. this is what a writer's supposed to do. but what to write about? how to get the inspiration? how to gag the internal critic that's constantly babbling, and in my case, blanking all thoughts? here's a suggestion for poetry--found poetry. ha! just write the things that you see in your everyday life, or take lines from somewhere and add you own. i thought this was a fun idea. here's my start:
the ax soon forgets
but the tree always remembers
there's more to come but i thought this was a good start. these are just lines that i saw somewhere that jump out at me. the last two a saying posted on Leona's pizza sign down the street.
i'm open for suggestions.