Cynthia Jones Poet Rhyme

My Life of Poetry

My life is filled with poetry
morning, noon and night,
if I can't pen it fast enough
it leaves out of my mind's sight.

I try to always have something
where I can write things down,
whether it be my IPod or laptop
even paper is sometimes found.

Sometimes it drives me crazy
poetry is what I'm talking about,
my brain can get quite scrambled
what I mean to pen, doesn't come out.

Copyright Cynthia Jones
Mar.25/2015

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David Fisher March 26, 2015 at 7:22 PM A wonderful poem, Cynthia; and a wonderful place to be having so many stories at the tip of your mind. Keep'em coming. Cynthia Jones April 6, 2015 at 6:44 PM David, yes. It sure is. I always try to have a piece of paper and a pencil with me around the house. Thank you so very much for stopping by to have a read and leave a comment. I truly appreciate it. *S* Cynthia