Showing posts with label writers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label writers. Show all posts

Saturday, October 19, 2013

Writers All We Be..Doing Our Best ...As You Can See


Write

I write for you
You write for me
We do it all the time
Mayhap in verse
Sometimes in rhyme
They call it poetry
So many different forms it takes
Not easy all the time
To understand
Depending where you're coming from

Some enjoy the spoken word
Some the shouted one
I prefer the written words
Such pictures they do paint

Words

A true artist is really one
Who knows how this to do
Takes words from deep within
Draws them in random ways

They land somehow as poetry
Sometimes as written verse
If message of good will intend
Or as a brilliant pallette enjoy
All colours of rainbow ensue
A humming sound from heart
Can change vibration
It just depends on who
Lifting you to a higher place inside

Fame

Reams of words can then become
A book of mighty prose
Intrigue love or children's tale
Whichever you suppose
Carry will the message you bring forth
To share

Some writers make it to the top
Their name a household word
Shakespeare did this
Plato too

Nowadays its Wilbur Smith or even JKR
Whose Harry Potter became a name
Known worldwide
Such instant fame

Over again

If this is what you want from life
Then sit you down again
Rewrite your words a hundred times
Over and over
Till so tired you become
Throw it up into the air
Waiting to see what lands
I hope your editor will enjoy
Your hard work and intent
If not then sit you down

Start all over once more
This time to crack the golden egg
That stares at you from afar
Beckoning you to come and stay
Play in the Garden of many delights

Acknowledgement in many forms
Some monetarily
Others your ego feed
Knowing that you have success
As an author recognized


as it will be maybe!!!!

credits

Have you tried Wikinut yet? Write about whatever you like and get paid royalties – here
write for wikinut here to bring greater awareness to people

youtube and John ˇesh for the video
my friends for the pics
The Writer within Me

read more of my pages from erotica to spirituality and everything inbetween by clicking on cnwriter.carolina at top of this page and more
hereThe Knower
hereThe Garden of Love andThose Who Walk Within
hereCreative Writing from the Heart
hereOwl and the Pussy Cat....

website: http://carolan328.wix.com/cnwriter

Friday, October 4, 2013

Lick My Ass..I will Lick Yours.....or Some Such Thing

Write Rubbish

October brings its song
Nothing right nothing wrong
Only those who rubbish write
Everywhere both day and night
Is seen

Lick my ass
I will lick yours
Say I am nice
I will respond

Write soupy words to me
Let the bloody world see
How great you are
Not re-ally

On Others

On other's back
You ride to work
Your legs are weak
Your tongue
A viper
Striking out
Mine too
Perhaps sharper

Beggar's Hands

Behind darkest night
Sun does shine
Illuminating all to see
Coming of the day

Clouds part
Rain falls
Flowers face upturned
Catch thirsty drops

On corner of street
Beggars meet
Disavowed still there
Hands outstretched

Greatness stamped

You me everyone
Bears stamp of greatness
Hidden away
Sheets of molten glass
Where sun doth burn
In muddied panes
Glittering like shining stars
Finding ways to come again
Knowing they could never be
But always are

Maggots Thrive

Peace and plenty
Qualities found
Locked behind closed doors
Never seeing light of day
Darkness again
Maggots there do thrive
Eating away
Feeding on each other
Like you do
On all around

Monday, September 16, 2013

The Bard and Me...History.....

Many lifetimes we have had as many people, rich, poor, black, white, noble, peasant all sorts. Of course some of you dont believe this and others will say cnwriter you are nuts...I really dont care for I Know and that is all that matters....

Flowing Words

The Bard and I one day
Together wrote a play

To entertain the Queen
When to the Globe she came
At tables we sat he and I
With quill pens we did write

Taught me he had
To parley words and put together
Just like that


No rhyme nor reason did they have
Just flowing thoughts with meaning had
Yet found their way indeed they did
Becoming something of import

Shakespeare's School of Writers

Part of his school of writers 
Small it was but filled
With those so passionate
Of words
And words
And words


Taking them
Making them into grandiose forms

On subjects of every kind
We played with them
Backwards
Forwards
Inbetween


It mattered not to us
Our minds were filled with marvellous themes
Our eyes such beauty saw
Our ears heard music so sublime

Flowing in and through the words

Shakespeare's Perfection

Put it here
Move it there
It fits not anyway

What the bloody hell you doing
Go to hell you all


Shakespeare his temper quite profound
It turned us not away
We tried again again again
To make it rhyme just right


His approval we did want
To know we did it right

To have our master turn to us
And smile with delight


And chuckle in his pointed beard
As words flowed honey like
A nod of his head sent all of us
Into raptures rare

Honouring your Ability

And to this day we remember
Some of us
What we were taught
So long ago

Ego you may say
From jealousy you come

You cannot write the way I do
But why should you anyway


You have your own inimitable way
Wonderful it is to read
A writer's life not always what it seems
Just doing it is a marvellous thing


So honour yourself for your ability
And love all that you do

credits


write for wikinut herebest site on the net

youtube for the video
google for the pics
My Inner Councillor

Read more of my pages by clicking on cnwriter at top of this page from erotica to spirituality and most things inbetween and here some for you
hereWritings from Within
hereLast Journey of an Egyptian Queen
hereReturning Again...Journeying through Lifetimes
hereCreative Writing from the Heart

Sunday, August 11, 2013

Writers of Merit Through the Ages and How They Do It...

Rhyming

Rhyme my words do
Here there everywhere
Skittling across the pages
Prancing ponies in the air
Stepping over parchment yellow
Looking for a place to go
Lay their heads down in succession
Knowing where they need to be

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gnxO-si9zfg
Some tall some short
Every equation they do see
Filling sentences completely
Paragraphs into formation now arrive

Another Time

Maesters from every age of man
Knowing have they come
To put ideas down
Historical evidence indeed

Each period set in print
Descriptive of another time
Happenings of every kind
We know of now today

Script

Not always poetry for sure
Verse and diction in reverse
Not always read from right to left
In oh so many different scripts

Yet mostly all inspired by they
Whose loving brought to them a way
To scribe so beautifully
You me others too


Shakespeare Dante and Cocteau
Wordsworth and Delicia who
Put words together in wondrous ways
Allowing senses to enjoy

Harmony

No real reason for their rhymes
Ways of expressing what lies within
Like streams of passion it doth flow
Out for all the world to see


Perfect in their harmony
Not always do they have to be
Essence contained in each piece
Reflection of the state inside

Wherein only loving dwells
No room there be for any else

and so it is

credits

Have you tried Wikinut yet? Write about whatever you like and get paid royalties – here

youtube for the video
Adrian von Ziegler for his great music
google for the pics
www.albion-prints.com.
Inspiration from within
Delicia Powers here on Wikinut whose magical verses inspire many

read more of my pages from erotica to spirituality and everything inbetween by clicking on cnwriter.carolina at top of this page and here more

hereKnowing of the Soul
hereTen Little Ratties
heregates to Paradise
hereA Master of Words....

website: http://carolan328.wix.com/cnwriter