My late sister is my poetry inspiration
Dear Sir, — Could you find any space to publish my latest poetry prose composition in the columns of the Chronicle?
It was the end result of hearing about the inconsistency of the Northern trains morning arrivals and evening departures. When arriving and departing from local stations, always being late or cancelled without prior notice as people were trying hard to get to work and return home again in the evenings.
I have not a clue as to how I mange to compose the poetry prose that I do. For, prior to the very sudden death of my only sister in November 2013, I myself could not compose anything at all in this field of writing. But my sister could, all of her life, compose poems and prose, sing in tune, tap dance when young and again when she got older as a way of keeping fit.
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