Poem -

A Poem

A poem

I would love to create a combination of words so spectacular it could even cast a smile

What is a poem to me, you might ask?

A mear cluster of thoughts and perceptions

Perhaps

Potentially it's something more than that

Maybe I write poems when the words themselves cry out from within

Rushing to my battered and all to familiar notebook

Filled to the brim with scribbles and bundles of past thoughts

I throw myself on the nearest comfortable surface and begin to write

One thought vears off on a tangent and ropes me into another

There it is

That familiar feeling of content and success

A poem

-T.B

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Being Me

I love poetry...so 5 stars for this!

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Richard Waters

" When, you have, it....why not, use, it ? " YOU KNOW, WHAT, MAKES SENSE.  :) :)  All ways. " Steal, the dream-state " for goodness, and brightness relieving the quasi-stimulations of the creative " edge " amplifying passionate responses. To, impress definitive metaphors, of glorious " sores " releasing pent-up frustrations, at the " dragonian " complacency. WHEN, " THE PROPHECY " is shown to its full extent. Motives, of " murals " and " the movie " syndrome, edited to explain naivety of purpose. Though, rewarding. Beyond measures associated with this " kind of thing " !!!!  :) :)
All, the best to you.  :)

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