Words, words, words, words, words, words,
more words, words, words,
her words,
my words.
She fed me my words on a platter then dropped it.
The platter cracked and my words spilled on the floor.
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From Kurt Vonnegut
“Go into the arts.
I’m not kidding.
The arts are not a way to make a living. They are a very human way of making life more bearable. Practicing an art, no matter how well or badly, is a way to make your soul grow, for heaven’s sake.
Sing in the shower.
Dance to the radio.
Tell stories.
Write a poem to a friend, even a lousy poem.
Do it as well as you possibly can. You will get an enormous reward.
You will have created something.”
~~Thanks to Delve Writing for initially sharing this on F.B. and inspiring me to re-share with you here.~~
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