Endless Pages

Another attempt to scribble and write
And find the words to invite
To tell a story that makes some sense
It is not easy and in defense

All the words used through the ages
By poets and writers filling endless pages
 No wonder it is easy to worry
How to use words to tell a new story

Just when I feel like giving in
Like magic it happens again
Words come together to talk to you
And once again a poem is new
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Gauthier Avatar
February 12, 2019 at 7:38 PM
It is indeed so surprising that we keep coming up with original poems... and different from the millions that have already been written!! You captured that peculiarity perfectly, Timothy.
Mcguire Avatar
February 12, 2019 at 7:46 PM
Thank you FRIEND!
Awtry Avatar
February 12, 2019 at 6:32 PM
Yes! I feel this.., like it’s all been said... but maybe it matters that we say something our way. Nice write Timothy :)
Mcguire Avatar
February 12, 2019 at 7:47 PM
You are right P.S.! :-)
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