“Memory feeds imagination”
- C. J. Black.
My words on a page
About as useful as a chocolate teapot
I am willing to put it down to age
There are times my writing seems quite vague – other times I am hot to trot?
Having the courage of ones convictions
Something I learned many moons ago
Breaking down barriers, having no restrictions
Quite honestly it’s the right way to go.
Hitting on an idea on which to write
It need never have to have a grain of truth
Making it look believable at first sight
One wouldn’t have to be a word sleuth.
I am not really that great with words
I do believe it’s all about design
Can this poem get any more absurd?
Must learn to speak in dignity with that double timbre.
- C. J. Black©β
Thursday 13 August 2015