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I don’t have a feather to fly with…
Impecunious as a church mouse;
And to keep a roof over the keyboard,
I’ve sold half the stuff in the house.
The cupboards hold coffee and biscuits,
The fridge just an elderly egg,
But that’s quite enough for survival,
I don’t have to go out and beg.
See, I chose this career as a writer
And with painting a bit, as you do,
While still earning a crust at the day job,
I just about see the month through.
The house doesn’t really need heating,
I really don’t see it these days,
I just sit at the desk in the corner
While the words dance about in a haze.
On the other hand life’s never boring!
As I roam through a new world each day,
When I wander through imagination
On a quest to find something to say.
And there’s never the slightest dull moment,
No daydreaming, no time to yearn…
‘Cause this Indie self-publishing model
Means always a new skill to learn.
I’ve learned how to edit and format,
I’ve gingerly learned how to prune,
And make cover pictures and promos
And dance to the Amazon tune…
As the night falls I’m burning the candles
When I should be tucked up in my bed,
I am still tapping words on the keyboard
And writing ‘one more page’ instead.
Is it worth it? You ask, so I’ll tell you…
Over there on the shelf… take a look,
Sitting in pride of place in the corner
With my name on the spine of each book…
Not unlike me then !
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Archetypal 😉
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Brilliant, but I need heating and chocolate as well!
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Me too, especially chocolate!
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I can live without chocolate, Lyn (not through choice though!)
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Heating helps 😉
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serious rhythm sue, you must make great cocoa at three in the morning, keep it up, blessings
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Thank you…and I do 😉
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No one ever said that it would be easy to be a writer.
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Fun though 🙂
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I have to confess, I still would like a traditional publisher to pick up my books one of these days. It was a bit of a nightmare getting that first one out and it’s still not formatted for Kindle…I admire your tenacity. ❤
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I enjoy learning the ropes 🙂
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Most amazing and subtle piece I read today. Love it, Sue!
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Thank you.
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Great stuff Sue.
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Thanks, Di. 🙂
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You never spoke truer words, Sue…
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😀 x
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And, that’s how I wound up working as a tech writer. I had a passion for heat and food and sometimes … tada … clothing. But I really admire those who can do it. I am wildly impressed by people who write books. Even if they aren’t GREAT books, that they sit and write them and put them out into the world is something very special.
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I agree, Marilyn… I have always admired creativity coupled with the tenacity to actually create something.
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You said perfectly, Sue. I’ll probably never get rich writing my books but I couldn’t stop if I tried. Writing is like the breath of life for me. But I do need my chocolate!
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I hate a love/hate relationship with chocolate… I love it, it hates my waistline 😉
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So agree with this. wonderful. xxx
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Thanks, Adele xx
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❤
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Ahh yes, an author’s pride. ❤
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Tht’s one thing we are allowed to earn 😉 xx
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❤
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Hi Sue, I love the typewriter image above your poem. And the poem too, cool stuff Scarlett
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Thanks, Scarlett.
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