In any of my baby pictures I noticed that I’ve never smiled, baby years were the best years.

No worries no nothing, in this picture I had no idea what I was doing.

Back at that time I’m sure times were great, pretty sure they’re still are I wonder why no one ever remembers anything from being a baby, being a baby.

Being a baby was great, even though I remember absolutely nothing from being a baby.

The poetic advice I used were to use metaphors a poem writer always leaves white spaces in there poems but not all the time. Poem writers always use something to make writers think.
Think about what they’ve said.

Writer’s strategy I use was to just to brainstorm ideas and chose one that best describes the picture and what I’m thinking about writing about.