September 27, 2022
A busy morn, a busy week,
That bit of quiet time I seek
May get cut short but can’t resist.
To share with rhyme for me is bliss.
To share in rhyme a word or two,
Perhaps today just pen a few,
It helps my heart and brain survive
Like bees returning to the hive.
I’m not quite sure just why I share.
If someone asked me how or where
I get the words I pen each day.
I never know quite what to say.
As best I know and can explain,
God reached inside and lit a flame.
Love your poems!
And I’m glad about that, John! I always enjoy your poems:) Take care!