MY FAVORITE POE
My
favorite
poem
is like
giving
birth to
a
child
With
a
thought
paper
and
pen
A life
begins
slowly
developing
into a
sweet
baby
Taking
first
step
then
a
toddler.
With
tweeking.
a
lovely
lady
steps
forth
Able
to
stand
alone,
and
be
admired.
I
review
my
creation
with
great
pride.
Tears
fill
my
eyes.
This
poem
is
complete.
I
move
on.
(c) copyright heather burns 2009
great piece really sums up how we feel as we write..