This blog is going to be dedicated to all those random, or if you prefer, 'undiscovered creative, poetical geniuses' that I know many of you are.
If you ever felt a need to rant or to follow that part of your mind that wants to emancipate words from your soul or, like most, just felt bored and words came out in rhythmic stanzas, then this blog is for you.
What I'd love to achieve here people, is for people like extraordinary you - yes you, sitting on that chair reading this profoundly, unnecessarily long blog - to send me your words and we can share them, I know I have a few. And when I say a few, I mean I could fill my wardrobe up with poems of such incoherence sometimes, that you'd be mind boggled.
See this site/blog thing as your poetic ranting drop-off market.
You'd be surprised at how many people feel the same way as you.
So, if you're interested; drop me a simple hello, or even start conjuring up a poem to send in at anita.irsevic@gmail.com. I can guarantee that you can stay anonymous if you'd rather; or you can even make up an even more inventive pen name like wordasaurous... heyyy.... don't laugh, you never know; there could have been a dinosaur with a particular literacy skill... :)
Anyway, I'm off, but I'll leave you with an inspiring thought from Lucy Maud Montgomery titled 'The Poets Thought'
It came to him in rainbow dreams,
Blent with the wisdom of the sages,
Of spirit and of passion born;
In words as lucent as the morn
He prisoned it and now it gleams
A jewel shining through the ages.
Happy writing!
Ani.