For the Writer's

Alone

again

is often

rewarding

as much

is accomplished

and yet I bet each

of us would

refer to that

mind mapper

within ourselves

to heal all of

our wounds and

take us out at

the end of the day.

 

Not to be spoiled

but there are

many of us

who work very hard

to accomplish things-

including myself-

free trade sonnets are fun

but sometimes it helps

to get paid for this

nonsense we create.

 

Beyond the life

of my child-

which comes first

there is this desire within

me to be-

Art

and to make love

in the applesauce.

 

 

Reviews

[robin]

Make love in the applesauce while I find Johnny Appleseed for a moonlighting gig
that's the way this work will finally make sense to those who work the rigs
ultimately I suppose we have to take a stance on do or write, but for me
I'll come with you into the forgotten forest where we may sit under any apple tree
and ponder the forces of Newton and his gravity,

Thanks from me,
Robin

[The Poor Man's Poet]

We want to make Art
We want to get paid
I don't have a little one
so yea I wanna get laid too.
I like it, this a good write.

[R J Askew]

'Free trade sonnets' is brilliantly wry, but the last two lines are extraculinary! Great stuff.

[Mark Pearce]

Yes. Yes. Yes.

True feeling.

Wonderful ending.

Paydirt!