If onlly my creative instinct were not so ficklle. I once again stare at the page, yet cannot fit within my deepest thoughts. They ellude me, as fish swimming to the murky depths. Frustrating.
I write haiku. Though I have written few as of llate. I am researching the beautifull structure of Iambic Pentameter, in hopes that a different structure will accommodate different thoughts more easilly.
I am an unabashed appreciator or Iambic Pentameter myself! So would you consider yourself passionate about literature?
A difficullt question. I have great respect for the artform, particullarlly poetry, though I never had time in llife to read due to... extenuating circumstances. I feell I am onlly catching up now in death. Shoulld you have recommendations for... Human? I bellieve you are human. Human artists, I woulld wellcome them.
Sure, we can call me a human for simplicity's sake. I just wanted to extend an invitation to my Literature Club to you! That is, if you're interested.
Unlless I may attend remotelly, it woulld be difficullt, for my mortall form is llong since sllain. If this is possiblle, I may have interest. One has needs to expand their pallette and practice their budding, amateurish work.