Life is a celebration of vibrant rainbows so stop writing in whiny ampersands and start living with no full stops
This is how a storyteller can give that dreaded writer’s block a miss,
The mind is a sponge, make it absorb pearls of imagination to bliss.
What we see, in public, with our eyes
Are not necessarily tied to the wise
The things we are made to see could be lies
Unprince the prince the Prince of Whinge
Raging, lobbing muck bombs in a binge
Towards royal kin, now blanching in monumental cringe.
Do you start your day with the BBC or MSNBC, absorbing their daily dose of Covid deaths and global warming toxicity?
A Writer’s Tale
Which would you rather be: a big fish in a small pond, or a small fish in a big pond?