Many times we forget to say how wonderful things can be
So, I am here to tell you, this is what I see.
I scroll across a blissful scene where writers come to play
It magnifies creations bloom in a gentle child's array.
Diverse in form, in prose it spells a time and place to fell
The Coat of Many Colors of minds who want to tell.
Authors here from A to Z, a last name to be proud
You are among a throng of souls, we are a single crowd.
Sometimes I cry when I feel your pain...
Or laugh out loud till my muscles strain.
And then, sometimes, I have to admit it's simply over my head
Too deep in prose it can't sink in, too deep to comprehend.
Then, I see where life begins, it covers seas of blue
As deep as oceans torrents swirl, your minds are many hues.
I'm proud to say I feel this way; your writing's touch my heart
Your Coat of Many Colors gives my day a big jumpstart!
So now, I want to thank you all for giving me your time
YOUR COAT of MANY COLORS wraps me up; you make life shine
Poemized by a heart that pumps wise feelings, and poetized to comply with THE NATIONAL POETRY MONTH... "You Are My Coat of Many Colors" strikes friendship and humanity.
In admiration,
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
Be safe,
Karen
Hugs, Laura
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
A wonderful ode to all writers.