Twenty two titles I have managed to write here so far.
Thanks to a very caring person, I can now post more star.

I have a variety of subjects it seems.
To travels, to loneliness, to grief, to family, to screams.

I come by my writes simply simple.
I do them without even a dimple.

As I said before it is most enjoyable way.
To get over the grief that has left me in the hey.

I've so many friends I cannot even count them no more.
They are there always for me for sure.

I love to spend mostly hours of the days on the den.
And that  is truly the way I get not to spend,

Idle time with nothing to do but cry.
For the ways of his ways are not my ways, and I sigh.

I could ramble here on and on forever I think.
But maybe I'd better leave before I end up with an alcoholic  drink.

One more thing I must say.
No I am not conceited in anyway way.

But I've got so many  great reviews on my poem about loneliness.
I wrote today when I woke up feeling such  a mess.