Kyrielle

Today I veer Kfrom the normal

With twisted words of what I know

One beginning never ending

I never could write poetry

 

Twas looking to find a k word

Something to do with writing this

Hit or miss this is what I found

I never could write poetry

 

C’est la vie I say as I write

Kyrielle is French but I am not

I never could write poetry

 

Your Turn

It’s National Scrabble day and I’m at a loss for words. I’ll spare the excuses for not blogging recently but I’ll give you one small hint. Maybe I was a bit overzealous when I decided to divide my blog into two parimagets. One blog all about me. That would be Mz Bull.

The other blog is meant to present a more professional image of the wannabe me, the one with business cards prematurely imprinted  Marjorie Witt, Author. Yes, prematurely – you won’t find me on Amazon yet. But while you are waiting, perhaps between turns on Words with Friends, you might want to check out my current A to Z Challenge on Witt Bits.

Meanwhile, I’m off to a writing conference to gather inspiration and meet my Story Circle Network friends.