Poetry Challenge Day 321 (Sun Aug 21)
I am mystified by the way
the sun is moving across the page
as I write this.
Not moving fast (me)
I don’t write fast.
It’s probably stupid
for someone with a hard working 81 I.Q.
to try and write poetry
(or whatever this is)
but at least I try.
Creativity is not about
winning a Nobel Prize,
it’s about filling the void
within you
with pleasure and joy.