Books by the Score
September 5, 2009
Written by: Rose Marie Rideout
I sit here in the early morn
My mind with many words are torn,
I lift my pen to jot a word or two,
I read it back, sounds like so few.
I stack my books, One by one,
For writing has been so much fun ,
I can’t seem to sleep at night,
For writing to me feels so right.
Excitement forms within my heart,
When pen in hand the writing starts.
You never know what it will share,
At times we really don’t care.
It could make one laugh or often cry,
Sharing emotions is what we try,
Show a little of our hidden heart,
Is a wonderful way for us to start.
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Hugs,
Anna
Love you sis,
Selena
All is well with your poetry."he said..he said..he said it twice"
Delightful poem, full of absolutely the right thoughts and the right approach.
John
A beautiful write, another to add to your books! =] Well done.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Christine
Georg
Cheers,
Dan
hugs
fee
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Writing has been a beautiful dream to me, I HAVE to write, its in my soul. Thank you for sharing this little part of you.
Blessings and love,
~Linda