As a young student words were intriguing. I'd study them and learn them to compete in spelling bee competitions. I then discovered the joy of writing rhythmic prose and sentences in patterns like other poems that others wrote. But then I began to write my own as I experienced things, people, and places. I now write with hopes to fulfill the need of that one reader in search of what I write. I write every jot with that one reader in mind each time that I write.
Pens pen concealed, unspoken things.
Pens reveals hearts and what's between ones ears
Pens at times articulate positions that garner support of bills turned into laws.
Pens at times condemn, type cast, or tempt one to fall or just really address flaws.
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Its alright to have fun but don't let fun have you.
Fun can seize, overwhelm, and embarrass you.
Seldom is a fool the same after fun fingers a score of lasting sour notes for those you entertained.
Have fun and have a limit for such.
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