It seems that I have a case of blogger's block. I've started a few, I have a plethora of saved drafts, I have the Bar Mitzvah to chronicle, but all i've been able to muster is Joke Friday, maybe out of a sense of duty. I even thought maybe i should change the name of the blog to Joke Friday. So when the going gets tough the tough get going, so i was even thinking that maybe i should announce a break; oh no, not again, idle threats. But that usually does work to get me going again. But this time the answer presented itself when i was cleaning out my file drawer in my desk, throwing out old insurance papers from years and plans past. There they were my old poems from when I don't want to tell you when; let's just say they were on onion paper and if you don't know what that is, i'm not telling you. so that's just what i did, i typed in some more of my old poems from the previous century.
8 years ago
8 comments:
I liked "A Short."
But I want to hear about the Bar Mitzvah. Can you write a poem about it?
Thanks A-law. The Bar Mitzvah was a blast,don't ask me why i haven't posted about it, i guess i have bar mitzvah block too.
Nothing cures writer's block faster than announcing you are going on a hiatus. That, and plagiarism. (My personal standby.)
I think you'll find time to share it with us someday.
I love that photo. :)
the poems are lovely; saddish, but lovely
noelle - 2 peas..
ipanema - i hope you're right, i love that photo too.
Thanks Lorna,they are sad; that's me the original sad sack with her alter ego the jokester- thank g-d.
Haven't thought about onionskin in a looong time! I'll go take a look.
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