Poetry
I was looking through a journal entry from last year, and it made me laugh. I was working through some journal prompts, hoping for inspiration, and thinking that if I could at least write something, it would be better than nothing. That day's prompt was to write a rhyming poem about a poem, and here's what I came up with: A poem is something you write About trees or your love or the night And after it’s finished, Imagination diminished, You sit back and hope it don’t bite. © Pamela Roy Howell, 2024 I've never been much of a fan of writing poetry. Honestly, I'm not all that crazy about reading most of it. There are a few that I enjoy, mostly written by Shel Silverstein or Ogden Nash. A couple might be favorites simply because I can say that I have them memorized: "Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening" by Robert Frost and "Richard Cory" by Edward Arlington Robinson. In general, though, if there's not a melody, poetry is not my favorite genre...