Just A PoemA Poem by StephenJust a
Poem A breeze blows softly
through the trees Whispering: ‘It’s almost
time’ I need to write a poem And somehow make it rhyme. As I put my pen to paper The word flow through my mind They are just a jumbled
mess Until I place them on a
line. Thoughts pour out in ink One by one they come Then I write the final
word At last my poem is done. ~ Stephen © 2013 StephenReviews
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3 Reviews Added on June 15, 2013 Last Updated on June 15, 2013 AuthorStephenPAAboutI have been writing poetry since 2005. The thoughts and emotions in my poetry are mine and nobody else’s . I write for me alone. To see the reaction and raw emotion of another person after.. more..Writing
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