Poetic

Your words fly, wings to my heart The blank page from which we start Holds promises of thoughts unheard Pray my pen finds a phrase, a perfect word From you I see a life unknown Emotions and thoughts, I am not alone Bound by rhyme we stumble on Lives exposed in poetic song They like to say that poetry died In beat and sonnet, confused they lied My words and yours march along To a different beat and a beautiful song (Stoic)

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Shaz Cheesman

Date: 5/23/2012 4:31:00 AM

Stephen - I rally like your poems alot, just flow so nice and have alot of feeling. Really nice indeed ! - Shaz

Stephen Allen
Date: 5/23/2012 7:13:00 AM

Shaz, it is such a pleasure hearing from you, thank you for sharing your time and your encouraging words. -Stephen

Carol Sunshine Brown

Date: 5/21/2012 12:36:00 PM

It was a pleasure to read your poetry this Monday afternoon Stephen. I wish you much inspiration that you may continue with your writing endeavors whatever they may be. Have a wonderful fun loving week and keep the old pen flowing. Love, Carol

Stephen Allen
Date: 5/21/2012 2:06:00 PM

Thank you Carol for your supportive comments. Have an amazing week too. -Stephen