Tony36

The writer of life

The hatred of the world

Blows like a mighty wind

Threating to blow me down

Time and again

 

Yet I write

 

Fire burns somewhere nearby

Everyone got out

Everyone is alive

 

Still I write

 

Through

Rain

Hail

Sleet

Snow

 

I write

 

The storms of life come and go

My writing documents it all

Hatred

Plunder

Discoveries

Wonder

All this and more flows from my pen

 

I am a writer of life

I am a writer of the soul

I feel love

I feel pain

I document it all just the same

 

My words are simple

I choose them well

Life goes by

I try to tell it\'s story well

 

A poet I am

Emotionally charged

Life is my insperation