From Today, Thursday is the poetry day. Every week I’ll look for a poem. I’ll read it; I’ll absorb the words; I’ll let them sink in and melt mixing with my feelings. Then, I will write whatever come to my mind. I won’t be an analysis of the poem. The aim is only to let something in to see what it pushes out.
One Apple A Day #62
One Apple A Day #62
One Apple A Day #62
From Today, Thursday is the poetry day. Every week I’ll look for a poem. I’ll read it; I’ll absorb the words; I’ll let them sink in and melt mixing with my feelings. Then, I will write whatever come to my mind. I won’t be an analysis of the poem. The aim is only to let something in to see what it pushes out.