The Hopeless RomanticA Poem by Ken e BujoldNot to quibble, make too much of how you like to read everything right to left, but … knowing how things end up before you’ve even begun, makes life a little too black and white, cookie-cutter convenient -- in my books. Thorns are the essence of a rose, the reason love, well-done, bleeds. Every fool eventually forgets the inherent danger -- and caught up in the complications of the plot twists, dig themselves a hole … too deep to navigate through reason … you learn to sink or swim. Which way you chose to drown -- what’s left to write -- but read the bloody book. Ken e Bujold © 2023 Ken e Bujold
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6 Reviews Added on March 25, 2023 Last Updated on March 25, 2023 AuthorKen e BujoldSomewhere in Ontario, CanadaAboutWriters write, it's what we do. Fish swim, woodpeckers peck... writers scribble (inside and outside the lines). more..Writing
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