So, I decided to give one of Mama Kat’s (pretty much world famous) Writing Workshops a try. I’ve done them before and loved reading new blogs because of it!
One of her prompts was: “Write a poem where the last two words are ‘my friend’.”
I didn’t want to.
Simply because I knew who I needed to write about.
And it hurts. So I didn’t want to.
But I did.
I read up a bit about some poem styles and decided on a tanka. Nope, nothing glamorous, but I guess the point to a blog is to write for yourself. For me, this works.
So, if you’re still reading, this is for you, filled with love.
Summer hit and then
Something took it all away.
What, I still don’t know.
I try to be angry but
Inside she’s always my friend.