I have learned, that my ability to write, and the way I write is like an old well pump. How deep is this well you ask?
That is irrevelant...
I just like the taste of the water.
For this ol' hand pump to work, it must be primed. Water must be pour down the spicket to allow the sweet fresh water to be drawn up.
Hence the title.
Each day, befor I write, I will put to paper a poem. These poems will be my primer, and will be placed on this blog under a section, or title of "Primer for Prose".
I do not intend for them to be of any value, or by any rate publishable by traditional means, but what I do intend to do is use this as a tool to make the most out of my treasured novels.
Let the priming begin:
That is irrevelant...
I just like the taste of the water.
For this ol' hand pump to work, it must be primed. Water must be pour down the spicket to allow the sweet fresh water to be drawn up.
Hence the title.
Each day, befor I write, I will put to paper a poem. These poems will be my primer, and will be placed on this blog under a section, or title of "Primer for Prose".
I do not intend for them to be of any value, or by any rate publishable by traditional means, but what I do intend to do is use this as a tool to make the most out of my treasured novels.
Let the priming begin:
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