Long before I owned or had any knowledge of a computer, I wrote this. The year was 2000, the month and day March 2nd.
Just For The Practice
All written out –
This just for the practice.
Roget, Penguin at my side.
Nothing new to say
But let my God be guide,
My guide be God,
My subjects endless wide
Just for the practice.
Content to train, trekking long;
Even the script
Out on the hunt for some new song.
Content of brain left to decrypt
The smallest sign
of style that’s mine.
Whatever comes – not the facile,
Trickle, flood
Is something I’ll consider good,
It being after all,
Just for the practice.
Just For the Practice 3.2.2000/revised 2.18.2021 The Processes: Creative, Thinking, Meditative II; Arlene Nover Corwin
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