Gush Gush Gushing

My poet friend, aka Avacado,
hasn't skipped out on us--
she's designed a magnificient
top-secret forum for us to keep track
of all our writerly writings!

And her comments!
So insighful--so on target--so professional.
Sigh. I'm in heaven.
Utter bliss.

It isn't enough to create with my body;
I must create with my words and experiences--
I need to write this life.


Oh, and some information on enjambement:

I was angry with a friend:
I told my wrath, my wrath did end.
I was angry with my foe:
I told it not, my wrath did grow.
--William Blake "A Poison Tree" (1794)

Obviously, these are famous end-stopped lines,
opposite of the enjambement
form which is French for "striding over."
[Wasn't that clever--someone please note.]

I live for enjambement
lines that always stress a good word
full of meaning; the construct seems to flow
quite naturally to my ways of thinking.