Hello, Me Again

Accidental Poet

 

Hello, me again

Asking questions with no answers

Just something I do

To provoke the muse dancers

 

So many roads to choose from

And time enough to kill

Let the lyrical wheels turn

Creative hours to fill

 

And minute by minute

The second hand dances about

As over and over

The hour glass runs out

 

The sun and moon

That cross the skies

Days and nights that pass

Right before my eyes

 

I’ll sit here

And contemplate

The time that will pass

On any given date

 

Although not my intention

The time that I waste

While thoughts incubate

In the heart my muse has laced

 

Copyright © Accidental Poet 2017

  • Author: Sharon\'s Poet (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 27th, 2017 04:55
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 37
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  • FineB

    Hello again,

    Accidental Poet.

    Superb write.

    Keep writing
    FineB

    • Accidental Poet

      Thank you FineB. Your positive notes are really appreciated.

    • orchidee

      Cooeee again AP! lol.
      Good write.

    • Christina8

      An interesting write, AP! You are very creative. Great job!

      • Accidental Poet

        Thanks Christina. I do enjoy it, and as long as I enjoy it, the creativeness seems to follow me. And I tend to think that that's true for all of us who write.

      • Confia.En.Tu.Corazon 87

        AP, You're a very good at writing i adore that keep it up.

        • Accidental Poet

          Thank you for the compliment Confia. Been writing poetry for 17 years now, so I think I'm starting to get the hang of it. ; )

        • myself and me

          "Hello", a magic words wake muse up.

        • FredPeyer

          I really like your poem! But I don't say "Hello", I say "OK, Google"....

        • Goldfinch60

          Good write, that muse inside you is a powerful ally.

          • Accidental Poet

            Yes Andy, I've learned when the muse speaks to listen closely. Thanks for reading and your comment.



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