I'm going to write an extra poem today I'm sure no-one will mind As it helps me to express myself And most days to unwind Poems are like sketches As they capture little words And paint pictures of the nuances the normal and absurd I might see a roaring wave Or a flower in the breeze Or a smile as something happens Or something brings me to my knees I might feel a mountain Or a feather on the wind I might cry a thousand tears Or hide behind a grin I might feel like shouting Or whispering a while Or I might just want to say something That'll surely bring a smile So I'll always have a little book Or paper and a pen For one never knows if little words Will come to mind, or when ©Jemverse (2006)
Little words
04 May 2014 4 Comments
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Jemverse 
May 06, 2014 @ 20:55:54
Loved this poem. It makes me want to just go and start jotting down words myself. Thanks for the emotion invoked.
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May 07, 2014 @ 18:29:06
Thanks so much for those kind words. As you may have gathered, I love writing. So it’s really nice to hear that others like what I do. Big smiles.
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