#9 - Inner Thoughts of a Writer
OK, I have no idea what just happened here. This was a little 'stream of consciousness' style.. I followed this prompt and wrote this poem whilst doing something else. Hey there's probably some meaning in there anyway! Inner Thoughts of a Writer Massive rooms all around Two dogs sit in the kitchen One is black one is grey. Don't cry tonight Don't you cry, Hold on to that thought Little girl, tonight. Huge bridges around us The water's grey and brown Very cold, very deep But the sky is clear The air is brisk Feel the calm.