Thursday, February 16, 2006
31/365 Helen
Willingly let Daddy censor and correct her writing. Every poem she brought to the group was his voice, his style. When she whined “Why don’t you have anything good to say?” the silence said “If it was your poem, you’d get feedback” Still seeking the perfect rhyme scheme?
# posted by GreenishLady @ 9:33 AM 
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Just a general comment:
I've been reading and admiring your x365 ever since I took up the challenge. Yours makes me curious for more; nodding in agreement; stunned by the honesty.
I've been reading and admiring your x365 ever since I took up the challenge. Yours makes me curious for more; nodding in agreement; stunned by the honesty.
The honesty is the biggest challenge for me... the thing that makes me feel sometimes like dropping the thing and retreating. But then, the honesty is probably what keeps me here too. I feel I see the same thing in all the blogs out there. Thanks Ell.
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