My Poem,My Child

My Child, My Poem
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    Call me off the wall, call me insane!
    But each poem I create was
    birthed in pain!


    It's formatted in love, then it's
    wrapped in a blanket...pink.
    With specific words to have 
    you both love and to think.


    I leave my creation on a street
    In the City of Poetry Soup.
    Untended and so very alone!


    I pray someone pays attention
    to her and reads her.
    My poem, my child~waiting in the streets.
    Alone~in a poetry zone!


     October 18, 2019
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Grace Avatar
October 24, 2019 at 6:56 AM
As a mother and a wannabe poet, I can well relate to this cute little ditty, especially the humorous reference to Poetry Soup city!
Romios Avatar
October 24, 2019 at 11:09 AM
Oh, so glad you liked this. Panagiota
Keady Avatar
October 19, 2019 at 7:40 PM
Big love to you and yours MY FRIEND... DAMO X
Romios Avatar
October 19, 2019 at 8:55 PM
Greetings DAMO...Thank you..am one of your followers,-)) Write-on! Panagiota xxx
Lamoureux Avatar
October 19, 2019 at 8:56 AM
It appears your child is not alone. Hugs Rick.
Romios Avatar
October 19, 2019 at 10:42 AM
Right on, Richard. ))
Mcintosh Avatar
October 19, 2019 at 12:10 AM
Prayers for your poems, sweet Panagiota…. Blessings on you always, Gina
Romios Avatar
October 19, 2019 at 8:35 AM
Gina, thank you. Panagiota
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