Laughter is currency for the soul
It’s way more precious than silver or gold
It can be packaged nicely & gifted or sold
It never cheapens or ages or folds
© Delia Ross. 2019
Words are the only thing left holding me together.
Laughter is currency for the soul
It’s way more precious than silver or gold
It can be packaged nicely & gifted or sold
It never cheapens or ages or folds
© Delia Ross. 2019
How did you describe laughter so beautifully with keeping it rhyme? :O
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Years of practice maybe? Just like any other skill or trade learned, you have to keep at it. I started writing heavily at the age of 12 and I’m still trying to find my voice. I’m so glad you enjoyed my poem, it’s brand new! ☺ THANK YOU! 😊
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xD I get that, it’s amazing how much you can improve in short times, depending on the amount you do said thing, as I’ve learned
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I try to challenge myself to write in different styles or moods. Sometimes I play a role in my words, like actors do. Sometimes I struggle getting the right verse and other times my pen will just flow… 🙂
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That’s really cool, a great way to improve. I just write however and whatever feels right in the moment
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Keep at it! I cannot leave the house without a pen or something to write on because I will have an idea that will come to me or a line, so I always need a way to write it down. I can write pretty much anywhere but one thing I’ve never done is gone back and tried to improve any of my poems and it’s something I might do in the future. But it’s weird looking back on my older stuff because I was completely different person then. xx
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