A short poem dedicated to the struggle of writing

The first writing is never the best.

The second draft is slightly amiss.

The third is better, yet not complete.

The fourth is about where it ought to be.

Read it over.
Take out a phrase.
Added sentences
Many words replaced.

When it’s done, step back to see

That your masterpiece is never truly complete.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s