Some Days the Poem Writes You
Some days you're thrown an I just don't know
Other days it's all right there
A glimmer of hope in which to cope
A fresh breath of poetic air
A constant loop as the dial slowly moves
In its never ending search for the truth
Some days you write the poem
Some days the poem writes you
From the ups and downs to the toss arounds
All grate on a soul in time
But what's growing there inside your despair
Can pour forth in the perfect rhyme
Some days you find the inner light
Others you have no clue
Some days you write the poem
Some days the poem writes you
You can be more or less inspirationaless
Then your pen flairs with the finest finesse
The point that you make either blows them away
Or what you have to say is anyone's guess
Holding onto the theme of your color scheme
Being the brightest of hues
Some days you write the poem
Some days the poem writes you
Copyright © Mike Hauser | Year Posted 2018
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