so here I am, in here writing about absolutely nothing. I really don’t know what I am doing in here. I have nothing to say. My day wasn’t particularly interesting. I worked, I came home, I thought about getting a workout in, didn’t. I am working on a new poem. At first I fashioned it after “Oh Captain My Captain”. It was originally titled “Oh Birdie My Birdie”. I changed that to “Oh Birdie Pretty Birdie” so far it goes something like this: Oh birdie pretty birdie I wish I could fly like you, taste the freedom of the skies the way you do. Oh birdie pretty birdie whether in flight or in your nest, I believe your grace and beauty put you a step above the rest.
That is it so far. I am leaning toward turning it into a poem about different things of beauty. Birds, my lady friend, different aspects of life. Most of my poems so far are one to two stanzas. Very short sweet and to the point. Lately here I feel that if I do not put more into it I am not getting all my emotion onto the page.
Well, I better get on with the rest of my evening. I do not think there is anything more I can say about nothing, that may have turned into something, if everything had gone differently.
Have a nice day.