I Write for an End

First 7 poems of a collection by Suni Barak Several years ago I started writing into a journal. Many famous people kept a journal, though I am not famous, I do see the journal has an enabler. One of my memories is at Christmas for many years my mother would write a Christmas poem and send it out in their card, I remember her stress as the holiday deadline approached, and my stress because comments about the kids were included. I thought hated the Dr. Sueus meter, and often closed my mind before finishing any poem, But now with arthritis torturing my bones, and my guts cementing kidney stones, now I find It easier to focus and now it is easier to accept differing challenges,– and so with a change of heart I started to write into my journal, my journal sucked me into a rabbit hole. A poetic challenge – even though I have trouble reading any poem, what inspires is hard to say.