All around us is much,
Beauty, pleasure and pain.
Ceaseless inspiration
Dangled before me.
Errant thoughts slowly
Fall into place.
Grateful for an outlet a
Healthy coping skill…
Inane rhymes,
Jaunty verse,
Keen observations and
Latent ideas tend to
Manifest on their own.
Nearer to understanding,
Of life and its ways,
Peaceful hours spent,
Quenching my thirst for,
Radiant adjectives to
Season my prose.
Tasting each new word,
Using it to increase my limited,
Vocabulary.
Words like crimson for red and
Xanthic instead of yellow.
Yes, I love writing. You could call me a
Zealot.
I think this is excellent and I'm glad you did it!
ooooh how clever! now i want to do something like this!
Cute idea. Clever.
u r on da roll wit ur poems luv it luv it hopefully all my working will pay off 2
best wishes
Brenae