Editing sentences sends us mad
I've torn twenty sheets of paper
With pen in hand from my notepad
Each word nailed down faces failure.
I've had to tread carefully,
It's a painstaking business,
Writing one line, arbitrarily-
You, really have to be judicious.
Writing-anything in poetry
Either that or slightly crazy
Sharing so-much emotionally
Likes you are just serving gravy.
It takes a lot of willpower
To create one decent stanza
Or a couplet my Flower
That ends in nostalgia.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem