Born a Star
She was born a star. Not like the ones in movies.
But a real showman of the earth. She wrote plays of real-life
people. And the common-placed mysteries of life. She was not well
liked, but her words true with life's fortitude. She was brilliant.
I want to write like that. Not just common-placed. I want the world to read my stories. And think of what they mean. I want my writings to go far.
Like the stars in the sky. So many you can't count. Then I too
will be that star.
Like her Agatha. A born writer, a born star.
Copyright © Marilyn Williams | Year Posted 2018
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