I love writing

(This is another study of my thoughts of writing from 1997)

I love writing 

I love playing with words

Finding new meanings

For old words

Finding ways

To describe

What has been said

Many, many times

In many, many ways.

I love writing

Any time

Any place

Any situation

In times of need

In times of boredom

I write

I scribble

Jot down words

Sometimes good

Sometimes bad

But all important

All me

Others may doodle

Draw funny, little pictures

Me I prefer to write

Even the most

Minor, rubbish verses

I prefer to write

I prefer to write

What I feel

 I prefer to say

What I feel.

I’ve seen the rubbish

And heartbreak

It’s given people

And it’s left me thinking

It just ain’t worth the bother

Why then I am writing this?

It could be

Because of the lies

And sick of the lies

Of hearing them

And writing them

Both

Both

But reflect I love writing

And always will

No what is said.