I like doodling with words using pen and paper.
I especially like writing acrostic poems, or what passes for a poem in my world.
This is one I wrote while taking part in this year’s “sekrit santa” writing challenge hosted by the Chronicles Science Fiction and Fantasy Community.
Here’s the handwritten version, and below that is the typed version.
(I wrote a sci-fi short story for the secret santa challenge; the poem came together as a break from the prose.)
secret santa, I’m out of luck coz
every scene’s sure to suck
chapters crash, darlings die
readers flee, I want to cry
editors refuse my calls
time to bounce off all four walls
should words no more I get to write
alliterate this Christmas night
needless nouns and vapid verbs
tasteless tripe, boring blurbs
an author’s life kicked to the kerb