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melissaahowells

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Let others come to you and figure you out or not. My poetry is  personal,  gritty to the bone. If it bothers you, maybe you have learned something from me. Or perhaps something about yourself. Keep an open mind and heart always when you can. Recently, a talented and promising poet from England Matt told me he was closing down his site here. That gave me cause for pause. Lets all be a bit more welcoming and supportive here. After all, its the differences in every one that make life interesting and worth while. Matt I hope you come back. Art and writing are essential to me, essential as breathing. I don't need to be paid to write or create...though it would be grand to be read and perused on a large scale and get more than a feedback in return...ha ha. Honestly, it would enable me to be more generous with my significant other, my friends/family, myself. It would also enable me to visit the art supply stores and thrift stores more often and that would simply in a word or two, BE GRAND. I used to go to lots of Open Mics. Show And Tell Gallery at Three Friends was one I/we both enjoyed. However it no longer exists. If you want to hear what I sound like, you can google that. I think there are forty some entries/recordings with the both of us on them. It is under Melissa A Howells also Melissa Howells. I encourage those who want to improve their writing and make friends in the community to attend these type of events. Poetry meet-ups, slams, and workshops can be great places to meet other like-minded writers.


 About The Author:    -- Writers keep all copyrights.    

I make no mistakes when I am writing, in that I say exactly what I mean to say. My writing doesn't come with a disclaimer. Creativity doesn't and shouldn't. I'm not interested in pleasing everyone all of the time. That's an implausibility. If you're not offending someone part of the time, perhaps you are not a writer or a poet.  Each of us brings their own interpretations to what they read. That is part of what makes poetry intriguing to me. Some writers write exactly what's on their minds.  Yet there's also a lot that is hidden beneath. Some references which  are archaic, personal, literary, cultural, scientific, supernatural, ethnic. I'm an irregular melange. Most of us write what/who we know- ourselves. So if you ever run out of something to write about...write about you. Its bound to be interesting. And you won't run out of material..   Recent works,are usually posted near the top of my site.. All works are dated and time-stamped when  they were first written.   About me: I've been writing poetry since I was a child. Its only within the last 23 years that its now ny priority, preoccupation and bliss. Also, over time I've  become quite adept and prolific at painting watercolors.  Examples of my work are on my facebook page under my own name Melissa A. Howells. Check them out if you'd like. Thank you for reading my "stuff." I thought it might be relevant to mention my early love of poetry. My first volume of poems was a primer, a used older school volume of poetry from the 1940's in hardcover called "Time For Poetry." My Mother purchased it for me. It contains the first poem I ever memorized, "Oh There Once Was A Puffin." The next book of poetry I received, again on my 6th birthday was a copy of A.A. Milne's When We Were Very Young. So many of my early and memorized favorites are among them, including "Disobedience" about a little three year old boy's Mum who goes missing in spite of his advice not to go down to the end ot the town without consulting him. And other favorites include ones about Bad Sir Brian Bottany, Three LIttle Foxes, a King who insisted on butter for his royal slice of bread, and an odd melange of thee animal friends, Ernest the Elephant, Leonard the Lion and James who was a very small snail. And the third most influential book of poetry of my childhood was an illustrated version of favorites by the illustrator Tasha Tudor...and my favorites were about "looking out how you used proud words", and "how pleasant to know Mr.Lear, who has written such volumes of stuff...some think him ill-tempered and queer while others find him pleasant enough" and finally the wonderfully irreverant poem about Rebecca Offendort "who was given to the furious sport of slamming doors." I don't know who I like best in all the fictionalized childhood characters in poetry, Rebbeca Offendort, Bad Sir Brian, James James Morrison Morrison Weatherbee George Dupree, or Isabel who didn't scurry nor fret and hurry.  I could write volumes more about Shel Silverstein and others. All books  given to me as a child were often inscribed to M , who loves poetry, from your Mother. She read poetry to me instead of reading stories. My Father read my poetry book to me when I was hospitalized longer with severe complications from my tonsilectomy.I can still remember him reading poetry me in the hospital's rocking chair when I was four. I used to write poetry as gifts for my parents when I had no money for presents. Poetry has always been a welcome distraction and avocation in my life.

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