For You - I Write
"Expressing my emotions by way of silence...my muse wanders"
In my room, in silence, without much noise...I think
On a slow dull day, poetry comes to my mind
Sometimes my fingers get thirsty- they need a drink
They sip slowly while they scrabble for words to find
It's not what I write about...that doesn't matter
Talking with people, does not clear, my expressions
I express more when I write than chitter-chatter
By easier way, I announce my confessions
What matters, is the heart I devote for one's eyes
Love writing 'bout nature, or puppies...and kittens
Love writing 'bout happiness...when somebody cries
I once wrote a poem 'bout some child's lost mittens
Through the words that I write, for you...through poetry
They come from my room, silenced...without any noise
Quietly writing, that always works best...for me
Graceful and elegant with my mind-set in poise
In my room, in silence, without much noise...I think
It's not what I write about...that does not matter
What matters, is the heart I devote for one's eyes
Through the words that I write, for you...through poetry
My Created Form Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Constance La France
11/30/2020
Copyright © Charles Messina | Year Posted 2020
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