Comments about T.y Holland
I Write And Still I Write
I don’t do poems.
I just write.
I pick up a pen.
I’m Busy all night.
There’s not many metaphors.
If you listen,
It can lead you through many doors.
Doors to streets, and streets to roads, then roads that lead to avenues that haven’t been traveled by most.
That’s what I write.
Things that aren’t commonly proper.
And things that most of my “people” think isn’t an offer.
Inside I try to think outside the lines,
Hoping that just one of you can relate to these weirder rhymes.
Sure a fear consumes ...