This is National Poetry Writing Month and I decided to play along. I just entered today – a few days late. Hope you enjoy the next few days and the poems.
Luck is a Whisper
I like pushing words together in some form
and on days called lucky a poem is born
I just realized that this is the month for rhyme (or not)
either way we’re asked to just pour out our thoughts
to bare our souls without counting the cost
to whisper from the depths that are otherwise lost
so for thirty days minus a few
if you’ll bear with me while I spew
I think I may just take up the dare
and shower you with thoughts I’d like to share.
If tomorrow or the day after you’re faced with a blank
you might assume that I decided to tank.
Either way you should know this
I write on a schedule as I wish.