I WRITE ABOUT SO MANY THINGS. FROM A SHOWERS DOUBT TO MY ANGEL WITH WINGS. IT WAS HEARD WHEN I STUMBLED OR MUMBLED QUITE SMITTEN. WITH EACH WORD THAT I FUMBLED IM LEFT HUMBLED WHILE WRITTEN. TO ALL THE FRIENDS THAT DO WHAT THEY DO. MY POETRY DEPEPENDS ON YOU YES ITS TRUE. I TAKE A BREIF MOMMENT AND AFTER RESPECT. I ADD IN THE WISDOM MY LAUGHTER REFLECTS. THEN THROW IN SOME FICTION AND MIX IT SO WELL. I KNOW MY ADDICTION BRINGS FRICTION AS I TELL. BUT SHOWING FOR CERTAIN ILL END IT SOMEHOW. TO CLOSEING THE CURTAIN TO MY FRIENDS THEN I BOW.......
- Author: Terry dailey (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 18th, 2017 14:35
- Comment from author about the poem: INSPIRATION
- Category: Friendship
- Views: 26
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Great write
Thank you sir honored as allways
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