Lyrics shower; feel their power
From heart to soul soft notes cajole
Creations spike as notes take hike
Compels my soul to walk word stroll
Inspires me to let words free
My fingers itch for words to stitch
Trickle black ink on paper rink
Emotions flow as stanzas grow
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Lyrical Porch II
PoesieCome sit on my porch, When you're feeling scorched, Come put up your feet, Read a tranquil treat ....
