Rockman Pritts Poet Rhyme

A Sip of Inspiration

Behind my smokey, dopey eyes
That's where inspiration lies
From cloudy mist of verbal rain
I find the words to write refrain

I take a drink and start to think
Sometimes I stand upon the brink
Then I take my pen in hand
And conjour up a madmans plan

My pen moves swift across the page
The wisened words reflect my age
I stop at times to rub my chin
I roll my eyes and then I grin

Again my words begin to flow
I write of things that I don't know
But everytime that two lines rhyme
I know I've found my place in line

Rockman  :-)

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Doris Culverhouse July 10, 2011 at 1:06 PM you have good rhythm....you must be about my age if you have a nineteen y/o. My son is 12 but I started late. I'm forty something.

Elizabeth Wesley July 8, 2011 at 10:42 AM Beautiful, I wish it was that easy for me.

Jun-Jun Villanueva July 3, 2011 at 2:16 AM good work! read more from the others and be inspired...^_^ junjun