Susan Jeavons Poet Sonnet

Sonnet To the Creator

Oh Lord I hear the words inside my brain.
The pounding, pounding, pounding won’t abstain,
this favor that you granted unto me
in meter, rhyme and endless poetry. 

I can not comprehend why you chose me
to publicize your truth in poetry,
but still I’ll try to make your wishes known
in words and lines that I shall call my own.

Oh Lord I pray my work will dignify
your name, and Lord I promise I will try
to never underestimate my skill,
for Lord I understand that it’s your will.

May everything that I shall ever write
be worthy of your love, and bring delight.

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Okonkwo Ifeanyichukwu January 23, 2019 at 10:27 AM Nice poem Susan, the lord with always give you more lines,rhyme's and ideas to remain progressive.

Phil Capitano January 19, 2019 at 4:28 AM Very impressive, Susan, a thoughtful wish that we as writers would serve his needs. Keep up the good work. Susan Jeavons January 21, 2019 at 8:33 PM Thank you kindly Phil. I try. Blessings, Susan

Caren Krutsinger January 18, 2019 at 9:53 PM This is DELIGHTFUL! Susan Jeavons January 21, 2019 at 8:33 PM Thank you Caren. You are too kind. Blessings, Susan