Constance La France Poet Quatrain

My Poetic Muse Learned To Shout

When I was a young school girl,
I would walk along reading a book;
and occasionally my feet would whirl !
Often, I would read in a quiet secret nook.
Of course, this made me a target,
and occasionally bullies liked to seek me out;
those were days I will never, ever forget !
Yet, would I have become this writer without?

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November 26, 2019


Poetry/Quatrain/My Poetic Muse Learned to Shout
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Sandra Adams November 26, 2019 at 8:53 PM my poetry too was an escape from pain... not that i am glad for your bullies, but i am glad you discovered your muse... hugs Constance La France December 1, 2019 at 11:18 AM Sandra, thanks for visiting, yes writing is an escape and a release, we are lucky as poets we have a place to put our emotions !

Na Na November 26, 2019 at 12:56 PM Hi Constance. Very true a lot of poets are poets because of what surfaced in their life up to that point. Thanks for sharing this Constance La France December 1, 2019 at 11:20 AM Greg, thanks for visiting, yes, every experience in my life so far has formed me, has made me the writer, I recall being told once that a poet must suffer to be good and I believe those words !