Not daily bread, just daily joy
My rhymes are not just a toy
For childish amusement. They tell
Stories and tend to weave a spell
Of song and flow in the reader's mind
and prompt them to respond in kind.
YOU ARE READING
Poetic Repartee
PoetryPoetry.... That silken thread That takes words left unsaid And binds them into magic. Poetry....The way that Creators thrive The thing that makes them feel alive With every thrilling antic.
