Scriber
A word so chosen set in place
a thought carefully fixed there
another word set and fixed fair
and you take up the poem’s pace
You wonder as to the next word
fitting each with wonder and worry
building a thing you can not hurry
shaping it, absorbing it as heard
Wondering if other’s will like it
just as sudden not giving a damn or care
its yours, just let them do better, or as fair
then they will appreciate a bit
-Trike
WOW I do like this poem, going on your page fast.
How are you doing this Winter, I know it's cold for you, do you have lots of snow?