lead-kissed paper
torn
ear-marked and worn
scribbled notes and coffee stains
muse must lie in chains.
poetry – oh poetry
please come hither, visit me
enchant my mind and spirit, too
give back the verses
I once knew.
delicate as a flower’s petal
unfolding beauty
instead of a riddle
compositions of finest gold
as creativity unfolds.
dusty memories now free
here, here comes thee
oh poetry --
in crying verses she appears
and dries this poet’s lonely tears.
As your muse finds you
hidden with expressive words
it's onward and upwards
as your verses appear honest and clear
feelings of poetry cheer
you make us fully aware.
WRITE ON!
Warmest of Blessings and Inner Peace, Warrior Purple Passion Lady SHEExooo
Regis
When your muse has disappeared
Its great when one writes about it
Poetically
Wallah! your muse is back
Love & peace be with you
William
hugs
Fee
Georg
That you do piddle.
When writing verse,
You do not diddle......
Wally
Edwin
With love,
Ron
When you don't know what to do
Keep on writing
It'll get you through
Doug
Miss you,
Peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.