Error, error, I must not have slept any on March 9, 2009

Another poem from 2009, this about writing. I think I must have stayed up all night writing.
This is a non-exclusive poem I wrote, it is about writing, but also about walking away, or leaving things behind. This poem has multiple meanings for me.


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Error's Fill the Page

Looking back what does the writer see?
"Errors", and more "errors'. fill the page. No! This can not be.

Error's, errors and more error's.
All because the writer did not take time to preview.
And the word processor was not in use.

 

 

Oh, well perhaps the writer will learn.
Perhaps, one of these day's, to let the word processor have a turn.

But creativity is lost.
The writer hates to review most of all, the time comes at such a cause.

Perhaps, the writer should remember the reader would much prefer.
A well written error free piece to confer.

 

 

Error's fill the page.
As the writer walks away from the stage...