My Writing, Poetry

Blathering’s

Blathering’s

November is here

 So, that’s what I hear.

 Thus, writers round the world

Pencils, pens, their fingers are curled.

Writing like mad men

 writing 50,000 words or more

pulling and piecing their words to score.

Blathering’s of such

Creating a novel is much

More than just words on the paper

More like a playful caper.

This year, the war of the words was lost

My pen put aside because of the cost.

Little ones asking me to come out to play

Only for a bit on these short November days.

Childhood is precious and they can’t wait

I’ll pick up my pen on another date.

November Novel Writing Month

Out

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