A Writers Tale
(poems go here) A Writers Tale
I started writing with my friend,
We figured after school it’d end.
You see for school we wrote,
Our version of passing a note.
We never got caught for it,
We’d write all math was a hit.
Talking about shopping or geese,
Our writing never did cease.
Then my best friend graduated,
I figured the end was related.
Sadly for her she quiet writing,
For me thought I kept on striving
I started in competitions and stuff,
It wasn’t fun it was rather ruff.
Then I took first and picked it up,
Feeling the need to fill my cup.
I started writing stories and dialogues,
And now its poetry and monologues.
Poetry still is my favorite no doubt,
For you can find anything to write about.
I am still quiet young in college now,
To keep my sanity, poetry is how.
Nursing is stressful and I regret,
A career in writing I haven’t met.
I sure hope I never stop writing,
For if I do life will just keep passing.
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