Poetry Wings
Poetry is my release
I create when I feel blue dynamic lines
that intertwine sharing feelings so true blue.
Poetry is my reward
I fashion words on papers phrases from my heart.
I like to impart treasures of my own special capers.
Poetry is my gift
I am blessed with my pen pain and sorrow,
joy for tomorrow, poems grow in my green garden zen.
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Poetry is my escape from the world outside my door.
Writing down the thoughts that drift around my mind.
Hopefully I can touch another soul this time.
Poetry is more than just words on paper;
it’s a window to another world of wonder.
Where your imagination has no limitations
and your words are held forever.
Poetry is a precious gem
that is seen when you jump in.
Take a chance grab a pen
and expand your poetry wings.
Written by Linda Marie ( first verse)
Cory long (second verse)
Copyright © Cory Long | Year Posted 2011
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