Not a Poet—is a mini-series sharing prose (and poetry)…
from seasons past, present and future
that reflect the inner workings of the soul
highlight the changing seasons of identity
…honestly, I’m not quite sure.
I’m not a poet, just a reader learning to write.
I’m not a poet, just a human occasionally possessed by her pen.
I’m not a poet, just a woman moved by the desires of her heart.
I’m not a poet, just a millennial realising she might like poetry.
I’m not a poet, just an enthusiast learning verses by heart.
I’m not a poet; okay…maybe I’m becoming one.
Not a Poet Index:
Unlike the tide, you may come and go, and not come again (personal prose about letting go of relationships)
Darling, why do you tremble with tempests? (processing my deep briny thoughts)
The joy of reading without understanding (a very special Christmas gift)
Prompting the poetic spirit (five tiny summer poems) - Coming October
There was movement at the station (learning to recite a very long, very famous, poem) - Coming November
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