The materialisation of ink reborn

Poetry before
the internet
was a blank page
in waiting, inked.

Reviews

[Patricia Wedel]

When I was young… we sang Songs of Poetry by the Beatles and others… now we write poetry while Birds Wing their way to Eternity… to show us the Way… Amen… Pat

[andrew mitchell]

Lovely times then. Yes! Poetry is a blank page until discovered.

[Pete]

hmm, thought provoking and now with artificial intelligence there might be neither. who knows where things are headed. scary ... :)

[andrew mitchell]

Yes without the internet we would not have crossed paths with WC, Pete or any of the fine writers here. Artificial perfect poetry? Time to pack it all up then for me. Thanks Pete.

[Pete]

maybe things will devolve to where poetry is written on school and bathroom walls ... :)

[andrew mitchell]

Yes! The little black book of poetry! Have a good Easter break Pete.