I don’t like any of the writing prompts I have seen today, so I am going with my first poem of the day, which is a brief contemplation about poetry…
Words
all just words
Words draw images
What they look like
I don’t always know
I know what I see
I know what I feel
Sometimes
words aren’t enough
the picture is incomplete
Is that the words
or the artist?
(9 April 2015)
