Saturday, December 26, 2015

Write along!

The writer writes along.
Fame is not a factor,
Nor is the name.
The writer writes along,
For writing is what he likes.

The writer writes along.
Change might come,
Or not.
But she writes along.
For writing is her wont.

The writer writes on.
When the moment arrives,
How can the thought be dammed?
So he writes along.
For what else can he do?

She writes and writes.
Sometimes out of a whim,
Sometimes out of a drive.
She writes along.
For writing is her game!

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