Writing is a Lonely Life

           Writing is a lonely life
             Husbands hardly miss their wives
           Children tiptoe past your chair
              Do you even know they’re there

           Seasons pass Winter, Spring
              Summer leaves on a wing
            Step outside in Fall, do not stumble
               Another page in life’s book tumbles

             Put down that pen
                Make room for a friend
             All your ‘gems’ without one  
                 have neither purpose nor end
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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Etgen-Baker Avatar
July 13, 2026 at 9:52 AM
agree
Jones Avatar
July 12, 2026 at 10:03 AM
“ Seasons pass Winter, Spring Summer leaves on a wing Step outside in Fall, do not stumble Another page in life’s book tumbles” Love this so much Gershon. A fave!
Delegans Avatar
July 11, 2026 at 8:59 AM
Well put, Gershon. We must reload our thoughts from time to time.
Wolf Avatar
July 11, 2026 at 8:44 PM
That's right. Gotta refresh and recharge the batteries. ~ Gershon
Goldsmith Avatar
July 10, 2026 at 3:36 PM
I enjoyed reading your "Writing is a Lonely Life." " Love your line, " Put down that pen." The pen is their friend for many. I put my pen down for 2 weeks, Now I am buried with work. Have a Blessed Weekend Writing Away............
Wolf Avatar
July 11, 2026 at 8:48 PM
Looks as if we've picked up the pens again Paula. lol.
Edmonds  Avatar
July 10, 2026 at 2:07 AM
Poets must give themselves time to stand and stare, instead of always sat writing in a chair… Beryl
Wolf Avatar
July 11, 2026 at 8:49 PM
Positively... Definitely... Time to sit 'neath the nearest tree.
Smith  Avatar
July 9, 2026 at 10:33 PM
It is sure time-consuming. Sometimes it's worth leaving the chair and seeing what's out there.
Wolf Avatar
July 11, 2026 at 8:53 PM
It can only help, methinks.
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