The story of him, and her.

This is a poem about how tough a one sided relationship can be.

I didn’t have anything to write about.

“Let me listen to me and not to them.”
— Gertrude Stein.

Lyrics I wrote one night after being inspired by a friend.

“You never have to change anything you got up in the middle of the night to write.” — Saul Bellow.

When someone is simply lovely, you cannot help but recognise and appreciate this wonderful trait.

Being frustrated over looking at blank paper.

A blank verse poem.

Sometimes when I have nothing to write I write about having nothing to write – and nearly always come up with something. Silly.