Writing a Poem
So many emotions,
In my head.
Guilt and longing,
And even dread.
How to pick just one,
I’ve not quite caught,
Because all the emotions,
Are quite a lot.
I could write about love,
Or maybe even hope,
For in my mind,
I’m familiar with both.
But, even I could
Write about fear,
Or my loneliness,
When no ones near.
But, I cannot pick,
And choose just one,
But, I really don’t have to,
Because my poem is done.
Copyright © Cianna Reider | Year Posted 2006
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