A Mild Rant

I think my poetry is wasted on these pages so from now on they'll be for my eyes only. Just like in the old days when I would deal with my creativity by filling notebooks.
Deal with? Creativity shouldn't be something I deal with, I should look upon it as a great gift. But that's another post...
As you can see I am not in the best of moods so I'm going to leave this now and go to work. Nothing like physical work to bring the artist down to earth.