Here is an exercise to wake up your writing muscles and get them moving.
Original Poetry: The Window to My Writing World
When you open my window What will you see? Pages and words Dotted with bits of me. Ideas that flow like raindrops upon a fresh blank page Words that will forever Last from age to age. These ideas I must write down, For I mustnâ€™t forget, Each story has new characters Whom Iâ€™ve never met. … Read more