Strange,
How you can't hold back!
And you have to write,
Like crawling out of a sac
Where you've been trapped,
Deprived of Paradise,
Until finally, you Crack!
Become a poet,
And who needs That! ! ? ?
And,
You think you've done
A great big thing,
Leaning how to fly
With half a wing...
All poets need that, Sandra. That's what gives us life! Greatly philosophical with just the right touch of sarcasm. Excellent write!
Dear Sandra, such a marvelous write..........10+++++++++++++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow, what a brilliant write it is! I appreciate this poem and its way of presentation. Thanks for sharing.10