I gather them all up like sweet bouquets
taking my time with each vowel and sound
writing poetry each and ever day
is a sure pleasure it goes round and round
so many stories to tell never out of words
as long as the heart is full, I can always add;
Poetry sometimes can be a powerful sword
when it comes to revealing emotions of sad
I call them penflowers a gift to the reader
who loves to ensconce in heartfelt emotion
go ahead and be my chromatographer
I'll keep feeding you my poetry notions
I gather them all up like sweet bouquets
yes, I write poetry each and every day.
When writing poetry from our hearts and souls is when we excel in its excellency. Every poetry is a memory like a photo. When we read back to ourselves we would remember why we have written the poem.
At times for me "a powerful sword" too. "Penflowers" is a great descriptor Vienna. Send that one to Webster's. Great pic of you. Sometimes I have to remind myself I used to be young. Thank God for old photos. Happy 4th. Peace... rlc
I can see that you are among those who find writing poetry a release of your thoughts onto a medium that can easily be presented and read by others--poetry.
I see poetry differently. Once in a while I will get an idea. One that automatically rhymes in my mind and I have to get it out. That's why so many of my poems seem to have a message. I have to teach. I have to explain. Poetry does that for me. So, my weekly poem can be hard to come sometimes, because I keep looking for something that will top the poem I wrote last week in terms of its transmitted meaning and worth.
But every once in a while, I just like to play with words and rhymes. Making nonsense sound like reality and all it really is, is fun and wordplay.
The Harvest of Souls Crossover is a story that is exciting, vigorous, and full of suspense about the fight of good and evil in two realms, the light and dark world. The Howdy Family is determined to defeat the world of darkness, led by the seemingly
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Sandie
I see poetry differently. Once in a while I will get an idea. One that automatically rhymes in my mind and I have to get it out. That's why so many of my poems seem to have a message. I have to teach. I have to explain. Poetry does that for me. So, my weekly poem can be hard to come sometimes, because I keep looking for something that will top the poem I wrote last week in terms of its transmitted meaning and worth.
But every once in a while, I just like to play with words and rhymes. Making nonsense sound like reality and all it really is, is fun and wordplay.
Ron
that you nourish and groom.
And when it's petals open wide,
we're glad you share the bloom.