Deleted…
Deleted…
A flash came and a rush fallowed
Programs had to shut down and start up
Such a great epiphany!
Would be terrible if it was lost before written down
Finally the window opens and the writing starts as usual
First line flows out just as remembered
Second line flicks off the fingers
Third… Third requires a little more thought
By the fourth, you realize you pigeon-holed everyone in to two categories
Thinking about it for a few seconds… DELETE
That was one of the first poems/brain dumps I’ve ever deleted
If I’m writing to myself then I shouldn’t really have to delete anything
Having someone read something puts that pressure where there wasn’t any before
ANSWER: write in pen on what ever is handy…