Written by: carl dunford

To write a poem,
some say, is the easiest
thing to do.
That may be true.
Can you put on paper,
what's in your heart,
that's only the start.
A vivid imagination,
you must have too.
If I could paint like I write,
then maybe I would have
a masterpiece overnight.
I have been to Paris and Rome,
but never left home.
My imagination lets me go,
no stopping once in flow.
I could fly to you tonight,
while I'm sat here tight.
That's what poetry is to me,
it sets me free.
Free to go ,
free to do.
nothing to stop dreams coming true.
Is it  the same for you.
If so then tell me, please,
I want to know.