My Inspiration For Poetry
Sometimes it’s a word
Or maybe a phrase
I never know where or when
The words start to form
They march through my head
I run to find paper and pen
My life is my muse
Each morning, each day
Lessons there to remind me
An untold story
Some silly event
A poem just seems to find me
People and places
Comments and faces
At work, at play or home
Some nurturing
Till it’s ready to bloom
I love giving birth to a poem
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