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I thought that I had writers block, But then I had an itch, It was underneath my sock, The annoying little bitch, So as I scratched and scratched away, My thoughts began to wander, And a lightbulb...
If there's no one around to read a word, It just a ink on a page, naught If there's someone to read it, It's not the writer's word.
Today I appear to have what is, to me, an extraordinarily high rank on Opuss.
Excuse me, but I have noticed something awry.
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Opusseers - you're many, diverse And you brighten these hours with quotes, prose and verse. I've seen tears of laughter roll fat off my cheeks And inspiring words which stayed with me for weeks.
Hey Ladies & Gentlemen While todays activity has been a bit negative. Views and opinions shared. My appologies to any one who feels it went to far. I was writting poetry not trying to start a war.
Without Inspiration I cannot write because I cannot lie . Without feelings I cannot write because I cannot pretend . Without you I cannot write because I cannot read for you .
I've come to love my followers, those who dare to take a look, so I think one day I may just try and write myself a book.
Hey umm I have 100 followers. Never thought that, that many people would ever want to follow me.
I have been asked, by a person whom shall remain nameless, to write something of a "black lace" story. I had to ask myself, and it turns out its erotic fiction.
I don't usually like talking about myself, but I feel like I have to explain my poetry and justify it. I am not a severely depressed person, nor suicidal. I actually quite enjoy my life.
Too many times I've realised, that I have been a fool. When writing rhymes I'm criticised, For bending all the rules. My commas and apostrophes, Are all in the wrong place.
Haha I was looking over my Opusses a few moments ago and I suddenly realised how miserable I must seem.
Good Morning. So yeah, I stayed up last night watching Battlestar reruns from the original series and drinking green tea . God I love that program.
I have not written an Opuss today. Although I hope none of you will, dare I say it, 'unfollow' me. Well philosophical wise I guess my motive would have to be that we are human, we all make mistakes.
Good Morning.
I bet you never thought there would be an opus called happy ranting, ay.
Rank number 1. WOW. I know you may be bored of me just saying 'thanks ' every time I hit a milestone, so I will try a different approach.
Sorry for not posting today, I have started about four things but finished none. Also i have had company all day so been trying to entertain guests as well.
Eye Halve a Spelling Chequer Eye halve a spelling chequer It came with my pea sea It plainly marques four my revue Miss steaks eye kin knot sea.
Fellow fans of stories, jokes & plays, I've now had Opuss 8 fun days... Fifty followers have rated me, Thankyou all, sincerely. Your support means a lot For now I see I don't write rot.
Everything I write (if it is to be read by any other person) is always a re-write of a re-write of a re-write.
So I've lurked a little, liked a little, commented a little and followed a few, it's probably time I made my first Opuss though that seems too grand a title.