Blogger just deleted my poem mid-edit. It was inspired -- the poem (or maybe the deletion). I didn't say it was good. I just said it was inspired. So easy to write. Easy like butter. On warm toast. Warm butter -- not that warm. On toast. It is 11:35pm. So basically... my midnight snack was eaten... by Blogger. Snack thief. The anticipation was delicious. Now it is gone. Now my mind has gone blank... and the Internet is telling me that WordPress is the way to go. (If only I still had words to put into WordPress tonight). Blogger, how DARE you.
a blog by the writer E. S. Liew. Because the best ideas start on the back of receipts and paper napkins, written with a Staedtler 2B pencil.