When Poetry Rumbles From Deep Within
Poetry sings from my soul
From my head down to my toes
It helps me makes sense
of life’s woes.
I don’t always know from where the words come;
but when I pour my
I feel less glum
It’s rather like a gauge,
A poetic measure
A peek within my soul.
When the darkest nights
take their toll,
I burrow under covers like a mole.
As the coal night draws to a close
I coax my foes in my mind to be more kind.
As my mood lightens and brightens,
words begin to prance across my mind once more,
I play word games with glee
Rhymes tease me as surely as the breeze tickles the trees.
So humbled and grateful
I thank the Powers that be
who chose to bestow this gift upon me.
©2023 Robin Klammer All Rights reserved.
Thanks so much for reading! 🤗
Where or when did poetry make its presence in your life? Was it intense or subtle?
I’d love to know what your thoughts are? Which poet resonates with you the most?
I look forward to reading your comments! ❤️