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Poems in the night 2

This is another poem--bits of which popped into my head after I'd turned in for the night. It came out kind of "random" so typing it up here I'll try to put a bit of form to it (sort of).

~

I enjoy writing

Poetry.

Poetry writing enjoy

I.

It's something I

like

to do--I

really

don't know why.

If

you don't like

my

work, that's all

fine

and good; but

I'm

not going to

write

a poem in

the

way you think

I

should. Poetry comes

from

the heart; that

I

can't deny. It's

putting

words on paper

and

Just letting them

fly !

© Stacey Uffelman 4/7/15

Yeah, funny things pop into my head when I'm getting ready to go to sleep. emoticon :winking: Thank you if you have stopped by and taken a read!


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maxeen wrote on April 7, 2015, 4:24 PM

Yes! I read and liked it! I find it maddening when words attack me in the middle of the night ,then, in the Morning they have taken flight..