I Want To Write I want to writeI want to feel the rushas words form in my mind I want to feelthe ink flowingthrough my penas words are writtenin my notebook I want imagesto form in my mindas I readwhat I have written I want to write poetryabout love, pain,nature and earth's beauty I want... Continue Reading →

I Will Write I will writeUntil I can't see the pageUntil my fingers can't hold a penUntil my words start appearing backwardsUntil nothing I write makes any sense I will writeUntil I run out of wordsUntil my heart says “stop”Until I have lost my desireUntil my words mean nothing to me I will writeUntil I... Continue Reading →

A Poet’s Emptiness ~ A Poem By Walt Page, The Tennessee Poet

A Poet is a writer An Artist A Philosopher He spends time writing Reading Imagining Searching for words Or a single word It sounds so easy So relaxing It is not It is a constant search Filled with decisions Stress, feelings of inadequacy He works hard To make his poetry rhythmical And when he finishes... Continue Reading →

Poetry Today ~ A Poem By Walt Page, The Tennessee Poet

“...don't be like so many thousands of people who call themselves writers. Don't be dull and boring and pretentious. Don't be consumed with self-love. The libraries of the world have yawned themselves to sleep over your kind. Don't add to that. Don't do it.” So You Want To Be A Writer ~ Charles Bukowski The... Continue Reading →

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