It has been a while since I was a child.
And everyday someone will ask...
If I still use a pen and pad to write.
'No.
I now use a pad and pen.
And sometimes I might type.'
~Oh?
So...
Is there a difference? ~
'Yes.
I no longer change ribbons.
But I go through pads and pens.'
~Oh,
So...
You do still write? ~
'Not as much as I use the internet.
To then go to a website.'
~To write, right? ~
'Well...
That depends on what I find to download,
For inspiration.'
~Oh...
So,
What inspires you? ~
'The sounds of chirping birds.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Tweet... tweet. I can hear a skeeter easing through the screen door, love it.