On Poetry

It’s the strangest thing.

Before I begin a story, I usually think about what I’m going to write. I design a story in thought–the beginning at least, even if I don’t always know how it will end.

With poetry, though, I have no idea what is going to happen. I sit down, start typing, and the poem comes out of me. I don’t know what it will be about. I don’t know where it’s going. I don’t know how it will start. I don’t know how it will finish. It just happens. It’s an impromptu dance with language. It’s the darndest thing.

Published by HikerAngel

I love to write. I primarily focus on female characters who become more beautiful and powerful, but I also write just about everything else, from poetry to comedy to horror. I have a number of short stories freely available on writing.com, deviantart.com, and superwomenmania.com.

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