Forced to write in prose (again)

My thoughts on how I am forced to write in prose vanished from my blog.  Elves?  However, I am trying again to express the sadness I feel that events make me reduce the poetry in my head to prose on the page.  How else can one write about the robbery of the poorest to aid the richest?  Robin Hood stories have been told about heroes.

We need someone to put the poetry back into our hearts and lives. It is a season where the earth starts its journey back to summer.  A season ripe with hope often, but this year prose is the only way we can discuss how life is going.


About christineemmert

Words have been part of my life. First the spoken word in my time as an actress and increasingly the written word in my shift to writer. I write across the genres, but mostly as a playwright and poet. My interest as my life extends is in the realm of tethering myth to the mundane reality where I live. In this vein I have expanded into stories and novels. Presently I look at how myths taken from past cultures can affect us today. Hence my novella of Lilith which is out on Kindle . I live in the Eastern Woodlands where I try to incorporate nature into my many writing projects. We are so in danger of losing that link to our very planet!
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