By Kathryn Apel
Shaping a poem
the body builder
prunes and shapes
colours the sky
with brightly bobbing
I often think that poets paint pictures with words, but when I’m writing poetry, I get three distinct visual images – and they’re all of me! Let me put you in the picture…
Thirdly, I see myself as The Clumsy Clown clutching fistfuls of colourful helium balloons… but can she keep them all in her grasp? Poetry has a way of releasing thoughts to, float, fly, drift and swirl like a bunch of brightly bobbing balloons.
When writing poetry, I am carried away by my imagination…
Congratulations Sally, on the release of your second verse novel. 'Pearl Verses the World' was stunning. I know that 'Toppling' will be another rich, warm story to touch the heart. Hugs to you! And thankyou for letting me share your blog space.
Thanks, Kat. I feel inspired to go pump some iron now :)