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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Contest: The Pensive Poet Sponsor: Constance La France "While pensive poets painful vigils keep, Sleepless themselves, to give their readers sleep" ~ Alexander Pope They call her a "pensive poet", She sits there lost in thought, Her wistful silence does show it, How with worries she's fraught; When she sits beside that window With a forgotten drink, They know she'll soon be in limbo, Time to think, time to ink; She sits there writing and writing, Pages are shortly filled, With her Muse and words, she's fighting, Her notions are soon quilled; Her mind is constantly running, At night, sleep eludes her, Metaphors, rhyming and punning, These are what makes her stir; She gives voice to her painful past, Her poems hold her tears, The silent wisdom she's amassed, All penned down o'er the years; Reclusive, she prefers echoes from the past she's fighting, She pens of Edenic meadows, Or grief unexciting; Pondering over her gone life, She writes of her deep faith, Her memories linger through strife, Her musings like a wraith; One with Nature, she's always calm, Writing her cares away, Inking poetry is her balm, Keeps her alive each day; Inscribing her deep impressions, She sits there in Zen mode, Her verses are her expressions, Where her emotion's sowed; Ruminating in solitude, She composes her dreams, She's in "the Pensive Poet" mood, The "Maiden of Moonbeams".
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