Constance La France Poet Verse

Poetic Rapture

I have always been a dreamer of dreams, a daydreamer-
      and I found out at a very early age that I was a storyteller,
yes, I soon became a word painter and I like this poetic dance;
             I became a verse maker and a writer of my soul.

I have always shared my innermost feelings and sorrows-
      born with the soul of a poet, a writer of poetry my calling,
sometimes I fall into darkness and will take you with me,
             into creepy cemeteries and death I often dwell.

Poetry is everything to me, it is my art, my way of creating-
      from a bleeding pen, I give you my soul here and there.

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October 23, 2016


Poetry/Verse/Poetic Rapture
Copyright Protected, ID 16- 841-762-0
All Rights Reserved.  Written under Pseudonym.


Written for the contest, What Does Poetry Mean To You?
sponsor, Alexis Y

First Place

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Sandra Haight November 27, 2016 at 5:22 PM Beautifully done, Constance! Congratulations on your placement!

Andrea Dietrich November 27, 2016 at 4:02 PM Congrats, dearie!!And To all of us!! I love reading these kind!

Alexis Y. November 27, 2016 at 2:22 PM Hi BW, I knew this well written piece was yours. You have your own unique style . This write was everything that I was looking for. I "felt what poetry means to you. Congratulations on your placement in my contest: -) Alexis

Andrea Dietrich October 24, 2016 at 11:38 PM Exactly what I would have expected from you, dear heart!! Beautiful. Mine is more about reading poetry, not writing them. I hope I did not goof it up (not posted yet)

Maurice Yvonne October 24, 2016 at 6:05 PM Loving what you do is what makes you a great poet. Just a pleasure to read.

Daniel Turner October 24, 2016 at 9:39 AM Constance, you do have a unique way of making death and darkness more beautiful. You paint beautifully:)

Darren White October 24, 2016 at 6:33 AM I relate so much, in our different ways poetry means the same to us. Good luck in the contest

White Wolf October 23, 2016 at 10:56 PM I love the way you say sometimes I fall into darkness, and that you still find beauty within it. Great poem, loved it /|\

Jan Allison October 23, 2016 at 5:59 PM I love the words you share with us Constance - your melancholy style is your trademark and you have a beautiful way of telling a story with your sad lines:-) hugs Jan xx

Heidi Sands October 23, 2016 at 5:42 PM And a writer you certainly are! True Calling. Well done. :)